Mikaylas pov
I hope Jess wasn't too angry at me after what I had just done. I walked up the pantry stairs and into the Lounge where a still very disturbed Elliott was.
My heart began to ache. The way she told him was cruel and ruthless. Way too harsh. But I couldnt help but feel distressed for her.
I sat down beside him and went to say something but realized I didn't know what to say so I shut my mouth as we both sat there in silence.
I must admit I kinda thought being an assassin meant you were all tough and stuff but obviously not.
As we sat there in awkward silence I looked at the white wall and plush cream carpet. Suddenly out of the blue my skin begins to feel irritated as if everything I touched was like millions of spiders crawling along the surface of my skin.
Setting it aside I got up and decided that I should start getting dinner ready.
I couldn't get over the kitchen it was so big and filled with utensils of all sorts. I loved cooking. I could never do enough of it.
Grabbing some eggs out of the fridge I began to crack a few and whisk them together. Until everything went black.
The pain around my body was like a fire and I kept coming in and out of consciousness. I can remember Elliott rushing over to me and then feeling a sudden Icey chill spread throughout my body nearly making me frozen. Then I see Jessicas face and the coldness is gone. in what felt like minutes something picked me up sending waves of excruciating pain throughout my body making me sweat. Unable to scream my eyes watered stinging where the tears ran over my face.
I could slightly make out orders and conversation. Then being laid down where I could feel a cool breeze that calmed my over sensitive body and a voice that sounded as calm as water that I eventually relaxed to falling asleep.
Elliott's pov
Mikayla came to sit down next to me after going with Jess. I didn't know what to do. I wanted her forgiveness and acceptance but I knew I would only get one.
I was simply thinking of ways to try and earn her forgiveness when a loud thud and slopped noise came from the kitchen.
Mikayla was on the ground compulsion heaving her body up and down as if something had taken possession of her body. I ran Over to her and continued to call out her name but got no response. I placed my hand on her forehead which was burning up to the point where her skin was starting to peel away. I grabbed a cloth and drenched it in cold water hoping that would cool her off. A few words escaped from her mouth that was not from Mikayla herself but most likely her wolf. "Jessica" she groaned before blacking out.
Not knowing what to do I ran down to Jess who was standing right in front of grey almost touching him.
" Jess come quick somethings wrong with Mikayla."
Jesses face turned into a slight panic as she ran past me leaving the cell door left open dropping the keys.
After hurriedly locking the doors and going up after her I found Jess sitting beside Mikayla muttering cursed words at the wash cloth I put on her head and throwing it at the wall.
"She was burning up I didn't know what to do and then she muttered your name." I stopped when I saw a slight tear escape her eye sliding down her cheek.
Wiping it away she got up and looked over at me.
"Help me get her to her room."
She said.
I nodded and picked her up a painful breath escaping her lips as she tried to escape my touch.
"What's wrong with her?" I ask as we rush up the stairs.
"She rejected Rex and soon after the pack." I slightly slowed at this.
Looking down at her pained face I looked back at Jess.
"So, she's a rouge?" She shook her head
"No but if it helps I'm her new alpha."
shes replied
Before I could say anything, she opened her door and motioned towards the bed.
"Lay her down and go open the windows"
I did as I was told laying her down on a sheet that Jess had left after ripping away everything else and went to open the stubborn window.
Slight rips where herd and I looked over wishing I hadn't as Jess was removing all of her clothes.
I knew what was happening now. It was the transaction from packs and on top of that the rejection.
Both Jess and I knew that she would be out of it for at least the next twelve hours and because of this someone had to stay beside her.
As the panic left me all the symptoms in the kitchen made sense.
I can't believe I put a cold face washer on her. When people are like this putting any thing on them hot or cold does terrible things to their bodies. Im such an idiot.
"I'll take first shift and look after her."
I look over towards her. She was staring at Mikaylas face.
I nod before leaving the room feeling slightly awkward in the presence of a naked unconscious female.
"Elliott... Thank you." I stop in my tracks and look over at her.
I see her eyes that are full of pain and she snaps her head back to Mikayla.
I leave the room my hopes picking up a little.
Maybe I can earn both of her forgiveness and acceptance.