The Mystery Guy!

Recovering.

My eyes are closed, but I can hear everything, am I still in that grubby room? Did they hurt that wolf guy? I hope not, he tried his best to save me.

I heard arguing, I think between two males. I have no idea, my leg hurts, my ribs hurt, everywhere hurts. I can make out a voice.

"Doc, what's the damage with her?"

"Well, clearly her leg is broken, a cracked rib, concussion, few sprains and bruises, I will need to keep her in for at least two nights. We need to slowly reduce medication, the stay could end up longer".

Oh wow, I am in bad shape. I want to open my eyes, but physically I can't, I'm greatful I'm not in that room anymore though, whoever got me out of there alive should be offered a medal!

Still the arguing continued, I tried to listen in but my head didn't want to, it just wanted to sleep.

As sleep was winning, the last thing I heard was "She is mine, not yours".

I thought I could hear machines beeping rapidly but don't know if I dreamt that. I will be glad to be out of here and back to normal, although I doubt I'll ever be normal again after what they think I don't know.

Yes, I am very much aware, Ashley or whoever he is played a massive part in this, and when I awake, He's going to wish he was in hell. How could he lie to me? If he tells me it was to protect me, He's going to have something in this room thrown at him. He has made up my mind for me though. He can't be trusted! Why am I such an i***t?!

Ashley mystery guy aside for a second I do hope I will see the guy who rescued me though, I need to thank him. He has no idea how grateful I am to him and forever will be.

I remembered him leaping in front of me, protecting me from them. He didn't have too, but he did, he could of died, that hurts me, deeply. He could of had little baby wolves running around for all I knew.

I hope he's safe.

I really want to wake up, my body is telling me nope. Damn body. I just want to open my eyes.

Dreaming isn't so bad. One thing I can't figure out though, is why the wolf man keeps popping up in them? Why can't I get him from out of my head? Why do I so desperately want to see him again?

Wow you think a lot when your eyes won't open. I wonder If I will get any answers? I don't actually mind being like this, it gets me out of facing reality for a while longer. One I don't want to face but will have too.

I felt someone touch my hand, it might've of been a nurse or something. Although I don't think nurses stroke the back of your hand. This sucks.

I want to wake up now, I try my hardest to pry my eyes open. I get about half way then they close. I guess my body is not ready. I'm not looking forward to seeing the state I'm in.

Due to me being able to hear, I know I'm not alone in here.

Who's in here with me? It sounds like they never leave.

Then it finally happens.

My eyes fly open.

To see him, the one who saved me.

& the one I never want to see again.