My Angel is back.....

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I was again woken today as every day by the sunlight dancing across my eye lids . I slowly forced my eyes open only to be blinded by the brightness that infiltrated the room. I slowly peeled open my eyes after adjusting to the light. Where was I? It wasn't my room and hell this clean and classic room was definitely not something James would have, so where was I? I slowly slipped out of the warm covers and placed my feet on the cold dark wooden flooring. The ivory white bedding felt soft and warm against my arms while the dark wooden floor greeted me with cold feet. The colours in the room were neutral and mostly blue giving off a very sleak and classic vibe. With the curtains blocking off most of the sunlight the room looked rather gloomy so I decided to open the curtains up and possibly figure out where I was. I took slow and steady steps towards the window through which a small beam of sunlight was entering the room. As I walked I realized that mu body was quite stiff and my muscles still felt numb. As I drew open the curtains, the sight in front of me blew my mind. The soft snow had covered the whole valley like a warm blanket and adorned the mountains like their crowns that had the sunrays dancing on them. In the yard below the house I was in on the 1st floor which I guess was a villa,  were children playing in the snow while the teens were learning how to camouflage annd the strong warriors were training to fight in extreme weather conditions. Somehow this scene brought back memories of my pack and of the snowy winter mornings when my mom used to make hot cocoa for me and my brother.  Lost in thought I didn't notice that someone had opened the door. Crash!!!!!!! The sound for breaking china invaded my ears as I turned around in surprise. I saw a young girl in her late twenties shaking with joy, holding a tray vertical to the ground with broken tea cups and teapot with green tea spilled all over the floor at  her feet, staring at me.  _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Damien's POV After waking up and seeing that my mate has still not awoken I went to the bathroom with the usual heavy heart same as the last 3 days. After finishing my morning routine I went down to the kitchen for breakfast after making sure there was nothing that would make my love uncomfortable. I was greeted by my mom in the kitchen making us pancakes with maple syrup and orange juice. My dad and my little brother were already at the table and my sister, Emily was helping my mom with the pancakes. The atmosphere of the kitchen shifted from the usual busy routine to a tense and heavy one as I entered. "How is she? ", asked my mom in a cautious tone. I understood that it was because the last 3 days I've been having a frustrated mess that my mother had caution in her voice. Every time someone asked about her it remained me and grey of her grave condition which caused us to have a fit of rage. " She is...... Just the same..... As everyday ", I said in a cracking voice. I felt the tears I had long held back beginning to form in my eyes. I sat down at the table and blinked away my tears and began to eat my breakfast as a silence set in. My mom asked one of the pack members tomorrow go to my room and help my mate to clean up to which an angry growl left my lips. "I'll take care of her and I don't want anyone near her without my permission", I ordered. " Just leave some warm tea near her near her bedpost." After instructing her I hung my head down to prevent others form seeing my broken and vulnerable face and began eating my breakfast. Asi was lost in thought about my mate I heard a  crash come from the first floor.' MY MATE' I thought and sprinted towards my room as fast as I could. As I reached the bedroom the sight before my eyes bewildered me. There she was my angel looking all innocent and angelic standing by the open window glowing radiantly as the sun. I ran to her and wrapped my arms around her as tight as I could afraid she might be gone if I let her go. I nuzzled my nose into her hair and inhaled her mesmerizing scent. She too wrapped her arms around me assuring me she was not a dream.  " Damien... ", she whispered gently, hearing her sweet voice say my name was like honey to my ears but I also understood that she was still too weak to keep standing. Sweeping her off her feet I carried her in bridal style and gently placed her on the bed. Before I could ensure she was completely healed, in barged James all worried about her. Someday I'mma break the bones of this guy is he doesn't learn not to interrupt us.  ___________________ Selena's POV My face was all painted red as Damien carried me in bridal style and gently placed me on the bed as if I were a glass doll that would break if he held to hard. As he was about to ask me something, James rushed into the room and seeing me, he came forward and gave me a tight hug only to be shoved aside by my mate. Damien placed a protective arm around my waist and glared at him, I could help but chuckle at his possesiveness. It had been so long since someone could Possesively claim authority over me. When he heard me laugh, Damien's glare softened but didn't seize. " Wow man! Calm down, I ain't gonna take you mate away. She is yours to keep, I wouldn't even wanna keep her all that much anyway ", joked James. " Ouch man!! That mean to say and that too when I'm hurt..  Now thats simply evil of you bro" , I retorted with a pouty face. " Well it's the truth anyway".
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