I'm Yours

Chapter seven

Another chapter for you guys. I'm so happy i've updated twice in the last week c: To the right is Colt. So sexy ;P

There comes a moment in your life when you wonder what different future would you have if you would have done things differently. I've been having those moments a lot lately and they'er not pretty. Being on bed rest as Clara demanded gave me a lot of time to think. Not that I was so busy in the first place that I couldn't think in the first place, because i had plenty of time to do that before Mark graced me with his presence.

As I was saying, this whole bed rest thing has given me a lot of time to think. I wonder what I could have done differently to derive myself from such a fate as this one. Surely the Moon Goddess hadn't made a mistake when she paired me to Andrew. The Moon Goddess doesn't make mistakes. There was no arguing with that logic. But surely she hadn't thought that I could have been useful in Andrew's life. As far as I was concerned Andrew seemed perfectly well in his wholesome life. It was me that needed Andrew, not the other way around.

Needless to say that Andrew has completely ignored me for the past several days. Five to be exact. Yes. I have been keeping track. When you yearn for you destined to be, trust me, you'll be counting up to the seconds when hes away. Clara says to give him time, that he'll surely come around. Easy for her to say. She hasn't experienced what its like to be away from your mate much less be intentionally ignored by him. Its been too much.

Currently Clara is here changing my bandages. Apparently some of my stitches came out yesterday when I was wrestling with Colt because he was trying to feed me some nasty smelling herb soup which ended with Clara coming in here feeding me the disgusting food while Colt pinned me down. I was furious an in the process my stitches tore.

"Honestly Mini, I've never met anyone-as wreck-less as you. I mean it was just some damn soup. You ought to be careful. This time it happened to be your stitches, next time your rib could pop back out of place, or even break the skin." Clara says while carefully bandaging the newly done stitches.

I rolled my eyes at her as she repeated what she has been saying all week since my fight with Mark. I think I new perfectly what could happen, but the fucking soup was so freaking nasty. How could a human being eat such foul things. I don't care if its life or death I would never eat such foul ordered food. There was no way in hell.

"If it was just some damn soup Clara then why don't you try eating it? It was so disgusting. I don't even think the most toughest man on earth could withstand such a food. What are you laughing at tough guy? You want to try and eat it too?" I asked Colt.

Apparently Andrew had assigned Colt as my personal care taker for the time being. But by the seconded here Colt was driving me crazy with all his damn formalities. Luna this, Luna that, can I get you anything Luna? Are you in pain Luna? Shall i call Doctor Clara over Immediately? Are you comfortable Luna? Blah, Blah, Blah! I had gotten so fed up I had ordered him to drop the formalities if he didn't want me to feel Uncomfortable. So eventually As the days progressed hes warmed up to me and we've become a bit close.

"Hey, I haven't said anything." Colt says with a grin and his hands in a surrender type position. This cocky baster-ed....

" You don't have too, I already know you are by the look your giving me Hayes." I say calling Colt by his last name. Colt suddenly becomes ridged and his eyes become a greyish color, meaning someone is mind-linking him. About a minute later his eyes become their original color and he looks over at me and Clara, who have been looking at him this whole time.

"Alpha says hes coming down." Colt says looking at me . I feel myself become pale, what could he possibly want with me now? I thought he was ignoring me. I nod my head at Colt and feel Clara's eyes on me.