Hybrid Alpha Mates

Chapter 31- The past always haunts

*i apologize if words are cut off at all. i had some troubling transferring the document to here.*

Kylie POV

    I haven't seen that girl from last night. But I hope to soon. But great news!! Eeek. today their choir has a special guest. Well..sorta. I smiled. Me and Zoey are still staying with Ivy. she usually has breakfast ready, and if my nose is accurate. I would be right again. I rushed out of the room I'm staying in, sliding down the hall. Making a quick entrance to the kitchen I see Ivy placing down a steaming hot plate of food. My mouth watered.

    “Good morning Ivy!” I cheered. She only smiled and quietly giggled at me. I could see for a split second she had a look of confusion on her face, but it quickly vanished into her smile.

    “”Well good morning Lea-Lun-” she paused, holding her chest to cough. “Good morning Kylie.” she smiled. Her smile always lit up the room.

    “What's for breakfast?” I said with enthusiasm.

    “Well I made some eggs, sausage, bits of bacon, with some white gravy over top. A made up some biscuits too, thought they would go well with it.”

    “Mmm. yum” I made my way to my seat and munched on breakfast with Ivy. Zoey was not a morning person. At all. Once she had the opportunity to sleep in, she did. First thing first, I had physical training. I can't get my wings out like everyone else, but everyone knows what I am.

     They can sense I am also one of them. Not everybody knows I am part wolf. For some reason not everybody can smell it.i can still shift with certain people. They aren't against wolves or anything, but like i said...Hybrids aren't exactly supposed to be a thing. And here I am. Some angels are fine with it. I place my plate in the sink and go back to my room for a shower. I grab my clothes and rush in. moaning as the hot water hits my skin. Relaxing my muscles for the long day they have to endure. 

    Once I wash my body, and shave under my arms and my legs I jump out. No need to wash hair before getting it all sweaty. I wrap myself in a towel, drying off quickly. I no longer need makeup on a daily basis. Since I'm not getting beaten. Well I still get hurt from training, but that's fine. 

    Once I'm dry I slide on my black cargo pants. And I tuck in my skin fitting black shirt into my pants. I wrap my leather thigh Knife holster around my leg. Securing it on. I tuck my black knife in. slicking back my hair into a high ponytail. Then I pull my combat boots on, placing a small throwing knife in the side of them. After that I headed out the door. I see Zoey finally getting up, Ivy is forcing her to eat some breakfast. Just as I reach the door and say bye I hear ivy giggle and speak up.

    “Kylie, are you even going to wear some color? I think royal blue would look great on you.” she rolled her eyes the same time i did. Both of us smiling at each other. I don't know why but I feel most comfortable in black. Again, I'm not emo, goth, anything. I just like wearing black. I walk out the door and jog to the training grounds. Starting my warm up. I jog there in no time.

    We all run a few fast laps on foot, then separate into groups. Today I doubled up on basic training.my group gets into smaller groups. Now we are in groups of four. We start by doing some other warm ups. Sit-ups, pull-ups, push-ups, planks. Once done with that our small group of four split into two teams of two. Offence, defense. 

    We began to fight each other. everything seems to be going fine, until one thing brings back everything. A quik punch to the rib has me on the ground. Everything around me fades as I remember all the times my father hit me in the ribs. All the memories flooded me at once. My father, the attacks, going to school faking being fine, the attempt, my friends, Xander, Rose, my mate, Xavier. Tears flood me as I get stuck in the past. 

    “S-stop please!” I screamed. Anything to get my father to leave me alone. Then I saw it. The knife in his hand. My eyes widened. “No!” I cried. Trying to shuffle backwards. Then I felt his hands on me. I screamed and kicked. I heard him say “shhhh. It's ok. You're okay. Calm down.” I freaked out even more. My heartbeat quickened as I heard him speak the words. That's not something he has ever said to me. It must be a trap!

    It felt like someone was shaking my shoulders. I fought to try and catch a breath but I couldn't breathe. The sounds around me muffled and i no longer felt the pain of my fathers wrath. My shoulders stopped shaking and my breath evened out. Everything went dark.

When I peeled my eyes open I saw I was no longer at my fathers home. My heartbeat quickened again. I was worried he would come through the door any moment. A second later the door burst open and in come two girls, a guy, all around my age, and a female doctor. 

The three teenagers rush to my side.

    “Hey. shh. You're ok.” I blink back the tears staring at them in confusion.

    “Wh-who are you?” I choked back. They all looked taken back by me saying that. I swatted their hands away from me and asked them to not touch me.

    “You. you don't remember us? Do you know where you are?” one of the girls said calmly. 

    “N-no!”  the room started to spin again. It felt hard to keep my eyes open.

 I heard another knock on the door but my head started to take me back to another place.

just as my fears become reality i felt a hand on mine. 

      This time it didn't scare me away. I looked at who was holding my hand and immediately it felt like I knew her.

 Her eyes are closed. It was then I realized she was humming.

the farther she got into the tune the more she seemed to glow. My heart rate calmed the more she sang.

 Once it was stable again she opened her eyes.as soon as she did i remembered where i was.

 However I remember being outside, training. Now I'm in what appears to be like a hospitable room. 

The girl in front of me is the one I met yesterday. 

    “Are you okay now?” she whispered. I nodded.

    “What happened out there?” has somebody. Has somebody hurt you?” she choked out.

    “N-no.” I said my voice betraying me.

Just as she went to speak up again the doctor came in. Again? The girl got up, but did not leave. She simply sat in one of the chairs in the corner. 

    “Well I have some news. We did a full body scan, just to make sure you were ok. Since this happened in training. But from what I can gather. You have Ptsd, miss Kylie. I froze. I didn't know what to do, or say.

    “So something did happened.” the girl said.

I only nodded my head. Not trusting my voice. 

    “Other than the ptsd it appears you have a previous rib injury. Not one, but many. Your ribs are weak. And it appears you have a few that healed wrong. So you are laid off from training for the next fews days. And you are not allowed to do any heavy training.`` I laughed.

Like hell I am going to stop training for a few days. Besides today is a busy day.

“Doctor, I need to continue my training.”