You're Love, My Pain

Chapter Six

"Um...may I ask what your son's name?" I asked timidly as all the dominates male eyes were on me.

The middle guy stuck his hands on my desk and lend in, looking me dead in the eyes. "Jet Bloodhound. Now are you the sick little fucker who called me down here?" he spoke with venom dripping in his words.

                Oh crap. I quickly dropped my eyes to the floor. I can tell this man won’t listen to anything I have to say, so I might as well just show him. "Um... Sir please follow me."

I made my way out of the desk cautiously, due to all eyes on me, and made our way to my patients room. I stepped in and quickly moved to the side so all men could see Jet in bed.

"Jet!" The middle guy quickly ran to Jet and keeled at his side.

"I thought you were dead." I heard him whisper out as he pushed the hair out of his son's face. The two men stood beside Jet's father and looked at his son. Silence was in the room so I figured they all might want to know what happened to him.  

"Um...Jet was brought to us with a crushed windpipe, and a collapse lung. We had to take him into surgery right away and the surgery was a success. It took over 24 hours but we managed to get his heart rate back to normal. It was documented that his heart did stop and that he was dead for 4minutes before our crash team was able to bring him back. He’s been asleep for almost two weeks now, he just woke up. I'm not sure if he is strong enough to-"

"My boy is strong enough!" I heard someone growl out.

"Um...right... uh when he is ready he will be up and all of you will be able to speak to him. But for now he'll need rest. His voice is fine but it still needs to strengthen. If you don't mind, the ones that are not related, I'm going to have to ask you to leave the room due to hospital rules. “

The two men on the side of Oscar turned around to glare at me. They both looked the same. Black hair, tan skin, muscular figure...maybe they were related. The older looking male then growled at me as if I was challenging him. Crap, I quickly looked down remembering what would happen if I looked into the eyes of an angry dominate. 

"Michael...rest. If these are the rules in this distasteful place then so be in. Take Gage and scope out the place. Make sure none of Xavier's pack is here." With that said Oscar returned his attention to Jet.

Michael walked out of the room, I followed suit quietly, as Gage followed behind me. Once the door was shut I made my way over to my desk to see if there was any call.

None.

I sat down and looked out to see the younger looking guy coming towards me. Shit. Be still Sky be still. Maybe he just wants a room number or something. Once he was in front of my desk my breathing became very short in fear of doing something wrong and getting hurt. He stared at me for a little bit making me become antsy under his stare.

"What are you?"

Oh shit.

"Um...I don't-I don't know what you’re talking about."

"You don't smell human and whatever chemicals you have on is effecting your smell, so again I ask, what are you?"

"I'm mammal and yourself?"

Gage's face twisted in anger. Before I could even react he lashed out and caught me by my scrub shirt. "Listen here you piece of shit. You’re treating my Alpha, and my best friend, and I don't want some low life hurting his life in anyway. Now I'm going to ask again...what are you and who the hell are you working for, and I swear if you give me some shit answer you can consider your life over."