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Nothing!
That's all I saw. No black, white or gray; just nothing. It was a bit disconcerting. I felt nothing. I saw nothing. Though I could hear which was good, I guess. The voices I heard were familiar but I couldn't place them.
"How is she?" someone asked; the voice of a male.
"Still the same." another male sighed "How much longer do we have to wait?"
"I don't know, the pack doctor isn't sure either. It all depends on her and her wolf." the first male sighed
"I hope it's soon. These last six days have been hell." the second said
"I hope so too." the other male said before the sound of a door closing was heard.
Blackness had taken over after that. Which was a good change from the nothingness. Vivid images of what caused me to be in this situation flashed behind my closed lids. Tortured and beaten all because of wanting more territory and stealing someone from someone else. How messed up is that. A sweet kiss that somehow lifted my spirits was the last time I remembered.
~Luke~
Day 1 - Nothing
Day 2 - Nothing
Day 3 - Nothing
Day 4 - Nothing
Day 5 -Nothing
Day 6 - Still Nothing
It had been almost a week since the fight and getting the girls back. Six days to be exact. Six days that I've sat here next to Shia's bed. She didn't wake up after she passed out at the warehouse. For a second I had thought she was gone, her heart beat could barely be heard. She was bleeding profusely, her wounds not healing--side effect of the Wolf's Bane. We rushed her back to the pack house where a pack doctor was standing by to treat whatever wounds we all received during the fight. By the time we had reached the house no one needed any treatment just Shia.
There were only a few rogues left after the battle. They were all detained in a building next to the pack house. None of the fighters we had taken were killed, thank god for that. It doesn't mean that no one got hurt though. All our wounds were already healed but you could still see the pink sink of where a scar should be. Those marks would be gone in a few hours.
I paced back and forth in front of the closed door for the room that the doctor was in with Shia. It was nearly three hours before he came out. She a concussion and numerous gashes that had needed to be stitched up. They would take a few days to heal. Her worst injury was a stab wound in her side. Four inches deep; he said. That one would take a little longer to heal. Damn that fucking Wolf's Bane.
We had all went in to see her after that. The girl were off to the side sobbing, being comforted by their mates. Alpha Morrigan and Ryan stood on the side of her bed gazing down at her. I took a seat next to her and placed her cold hand in mine. That's where I stayed for six days. I didn't want to leave her side. I wanted to be here with her when she woke up.
