The Warrior Wolf

Chapter 2: The Unwanted Rescue

Maybe it was foolish of me to assume I would die peacefully. No, no that would be too good of mercy for a murderer like me.

My hideaway cover was ripped open and the light blinded me from seeing the person's face who was going to kill me. "Hey, it's okay. I'm going to help" A man said. My only response was a pained moan as I tried to shield my eyes from the bright sun.

"Oh God Baran is going to f*****g kill me" The man muttered to himself as he bent over me. "f**k off." I attempted to sound firm but it can out more like a whine from a toddler. "Jesus how are you even alive right now, there is so much blood." He said picking me up. I tried lifting my arm to protest against him doing this but my tired and shut down body refused to cooperate with my request.

I cried out in pain as he held me bridle style to his chest. "I'm so sorry, just rest. We'll get you fixed up okay?" He whispered.

I tried to tell him to leave me alone but it came out in unintelligible gurgling from me choking on my blood.

I think I passed out at that point or I was awake and really out of it.

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I never realized how...loud death could be. Everyone always thinks it's peaceful when you die. It's not, it's loud and unforgiving. I'm thrown into memory after memory of my kills. Their faces, their screams, their pleads, their blood... God so much blood and death.

This is my personal hell. I'm not a Saint, this is my punishment for my crimes and I will not complain. I will take it and deal with it. I made my bed and I'm okay with that.

"What do you mean you found her bleeding in the woods!" A voice roared. Ah f**k. Not dead yet. That sucks. Where the f**k am I anyway? "I was watching her as you ordered Alpha. Humans came, they surrounded her and chased her through the woods. I had to wait until they left to get her" A man said.

Fuck my life. I couldn't even heal in peace, no I get to listen to arguing and fighting. Who needs rest anyway, I'll rest when someone puts a bullet in my brain...or I do.

"Find out who they were. You have better hope my mate wakes up Philip, I would hate to have to find a new Beta" The other man growled lowly.

I struggled to open my eyes or even twitch a finger. Hell if I could even make a noise I'd be happy right now. I can't be...wherever I am for long, I will be found soon.

"Yes, Alpha I will see what I can find out," Philip said rushing away.

I again attempted to make myself not to the liking of a corpse my moving or f*****g something. I succeeded in making a groan like a whine, causing some feet to rush over to me. "Waking up already little one?" The deep voice asked. Ooh, how I wanted to cuss this man out. I am not small!

I struggled to open my eyes up and when I did I immediately shut them as the bright florescent lights nearly blinded me. "f**k" I swore, my voice was raspy from the lack of water...or perhaps coughing up blood did that.

I opened my eyes again and immediately saw yellow eyes staring straight at me. Holy f**k, those are some pretty eyes. "How are you feeling?" The man asked. Snapping out of my daze I glared at the man. "Who the f**k are you? Why in the hell am I here?" I snapped trying to sit up. "Such nasty words from such a pretty thing" He grinned touching my face.

I weakly tried to slap his hand away and sit up. "Keep your hands off me! Where the f**k am I!?" I shouted gaining more strength as I got more and more agitated. "You are a safe little one. Philip found you bleeding to death in the woods" The man said darkly as if me bleeding was paining him.

I laughed out loud and he glared at me. "Quite literally dug my own grave didn't I? I should've died there and yet this " Philip" interfered where he was not welcome. You have made a grave error in bringing me wherever the hell I am. If you knew who I was you would've killed me yourself" I said in amusement. His face contorted to rage at my words.

"What do you mean you dug your own grave?!" He roared. I nearly flinched from the pure rage pouring from his voice. Instead,  I did things the mature thing.

I laughed. I'm not sure if the pain meds were messing with my brain or if it was just me being tired from the years of hiding and attacking the facility, but I laughed until I couldn't breathe anymore.

He looked at me like I had lost my mind, maybe I did. It's entirely possible at this point.

"Oh if only you knew," I said, still chuckling as I pulled the IV needle from my arm. "What are you doing?" He asked as I threw the blankets off me. "What's it look like? I'm leaving. I've got s**t to do and talking with you isn't one of them"

"You cannot leave, you are hurt and I forbid it." He growled grabbing my arm. "Forbid me?" I questioned. "You? Do you forbid me? Oh, little boy, you have no idea who I am" I smiled darkly. He growled lowly at my insult and tightened his grip on my arm enough to cause me to wince. "And you have no idea who I am, or how long I have waited for you little mate," He said pushing me back down onto the bed with surprising strength. "You will not leave when I have just found you. You are in danger and it is my duty to keep you safe and protected, so until you are completely safe, you will stay where I can see you." He commanded.

I narrowed my eyes at his tone and ripped my arm from his grasp. "I will leave here with or without your "permission" I will not be kept here and you cannot force me!" I said sitting up straighter.

He only smirked in response and backed away from the bed. "By all means, little mate, try and walk out of this room."

I eye him suspiciously and swung my legs over the bed. I groaned in annoyance when I realized I had to find clothes, I was in one of those hideous hospital gowns with little donuts on it. "I'm sorry but we threw out your bloody clothes, if you want to stay I'm sure we can find you some clothing." He grinned. "Oh f**k off. I'll leave naked if I have too" I said trying to stand on my own two feet.

Maybe I can stab him in the eye with the IV needle and wipe that stupid smirk off his stupidly gorgeous face.

Carefully I stood up on unsteady feet and took a couple of steps before gripping the bed to keep me upright. "Need help little mate?" He asked smugly. "I'm perfectly fine little boy, I just need a moment." I snapped back. Taking a deep breath I started walking again and gripped the door handle only for it not to budge. "Ah, sorry. Forgot to mention that the door is locked, safety reasons and all. I have the key if you need it" He said dangling a key on his finger. "I swear I'll jump out the f*****g window if you don't unlock this d-door." I hissed,  the pain meds were finally starting to wear off and my mind was getting hazy.

"Of course! I wouldn't want you to damage my window, all you have to do is take the key from me." He said nonchalantly.

The 7-foot distance between us felt more like 7 miles and I groaned in pain. Fucker knew I couldn't walk much more.

Slowly I made my way to him and grabbed the key from his hand, half tempted to ram it into his eye socket instead of the door.

I glared at him and slowly turned around back to the door. I was already sweating up a storm and my eyes burned from tears threatening to spill from the pain.

"Are you alright little mate? You look tired, why not lay down in this comfortable bed while I get you a glass of water" He said faking concern. "J-just shut up." I breathed as I reached the door.

I just barely got the key in when my legs gave out and I crumpled to the floor. I couldn't keep in my cry of pain even if I tried as I hit the floor. "Want to get into the bed little mate?" He asked kneeling in front of me. "No." I hissed breathing heavily. "At you sure? It's much more comfortable than the floor" He said offering me his hand. "f*****g positive. I just need a moment"

He watched with amusement as I struggled to stand up. After a few tries I huffed in defeat and glared at him.

He laughed and picked me up as I shouted my protests of being carried like a damn newborn. "I don't need you to rescue me!" I shouted. "Obviously you do little mate, be grateful I didn't leave you on the floor to writhe in pain."

He set me on the bed and I walked his hands away from me. "Rest, I will get the doctor and she can see if you can be discharged. Into my care if course." He said smugly. "f*****g asshole." I growled under my breath.

With that same stupid smirk he left the room. Making sure to lock it as he did.

Looking around I saw two windows to outside, I couldn't climb out those or I could try pick locking the door...or maybe I could just rest? Yeah...rest sounds good right now. Just for a little while until I get my strength back. Then I can leave this place and that stupid man with his stupid smirk.

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When I said I'd rest I didn't think when I woke again I would be in a huge (and I mean huge) bed with silk sheets and stupidly comfortable pillows that gave just the right support for my aching body.

God I could stay here for a loooong time. I haven't had a decent bed in forever... actually ever.

My tiny moment of happiness was ruined when the man from the forest room came into view.

"Great. It's you." I groaned throwing a pillow over my head, maybe I'll suffocate to death and he will leave me alone.

"Yes, it's me. How are you feeling? I imagine that little walk of yours tired you out." He said taking the pillow off my face. "Alive." I answered shortly. "Really!? I thought you were a zombie!" He faked surprise. "If I was a zombie you would be safe." I said. "Really? Is it because of my good looks?" He asked smugly. "It's because you have no brains you f*****g idiot."

"Ouch, you wound me so Luna." He said placing a hand over his heart. "I see no blood." "It's an emotional bleeding. I may die soon." He fake sobbed. "You promise?" I asked. Maybe I shouldn't be so rude to him. He is kinda funny.

"You are just grouchy because you wanted to see Mr. Hunky Alpha." He said plopping next to me on the bed. "If that's the man whom was in my hospital room then no, I think I would rather be shot again then have my eyes removed." I snorted. I shall hate that man for as long as I live, stupidly arrogant and cocky. He was much to like the guards who used to beat me senseless back at the facility.

"You are kinda grouchy to someone who saved your life" He said pouting.

"Who said I wanted to be saved?"