Walking back into the hospital, I spot my parents right away along with all my friends. I walk over to them and sit down "anything?" I ask no one in particular, "not yet sweety she's still in surgery" my mother says to me. Leaning back I close my eyes "she will be okay son, you just need to think positive she strong, if she has gone years being abused my that man she has to be strong and you got there before he could kill her so will make it" my father says. I know that's supposed to make me feel better but it doesn't all it makes me think is that I should have found he sooner got her out of there sooner... taken her when she passed out in my arms brought her home saved her sooner. Im getting mad again so I stand up and go punch the wall " I should have got her sooner!" I yell i my alpha v
