*Andrea pov.*
I feel like crap. I remember tripping and landing in the mud during the storm after I escaped the blood moon pack. Wait I escaped! Or was it maybe all just a dream?
I tried to open my eyes but they felt so heavy. I tuned into my werewolf hearing to see what I could hear. I hear alot of beeping and people breathing not to far away from me. Was I captured? I know Alpha Judson would never allow me medical care so where the heck am I?
After a few attempt I am finally able to open my eyes but immediately shut them again. wherever I am it is so bright. I let my eyes adjust for a moment before opening them fully and taking in my surroundings. I'm in a hospital bed and I have a needle sticking in my arm. I am also now in a hospital gown. who changed me? was I already being abused?
just as I'm about to sit up a man appears beside me and I can't stop the blood curtailing scream that escapes my mouth an I shoot up out of bed and stand on the opposite side of the bed on my wobbling legs. the man is holding his hands up I surrender and asking me to get back in bed but I don't trust him. what if I get shackled to the bed I am not going to be a prisoner again. I refuse.
I see a medical cart Beside me with a metal pan laying on it. I Quickly grab the pan and hold it out fully prepared to hit this man if he tries to do anything to me. He is now telling me it's ok and no one is going to hurt me but again I just don't seem to reuse him. I see nurses behind me running out the door telling someone I'm awake. must be my new warden. As I was focused on the door the man reached over and tried to take the metal pan away from me. I yanked it backwards so hard I lost my already questionable balance and slammed into the medical cart, which caused a whole lot of medical stuff to hit the floor and make a whole lot of noise, announcing that I'm really up.
I begin to panic. there is no way I can get out of here with my legs feeling like jelly, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to try. so I use the side of the need to pull myself up and back away from the man across from me. he now has the metal bed pan and I have nothing but legs that refuse to stay steady. Just as I was about to find another weapon the door slammed open and in walked a group of men and one woman. My eyes widened and I knew i was screwed. I'm never going to be free.
Richard POV*
The Nurse just alerted us that the girl has woken up already so now we are running to her room. There was a large bang and a scream that could only have been the girls. We all rushed to the girls hospital room and burst through the door where we saw a male nurse on one side holding a bed pan in the air while murmuring over and over that 'it's going to be ok'. on the other side of the bed stood the young girl Marcus had rescued. she was cowering against the wall as her wide blue eyes filled with fear and tears.
my mom immediately jumps into action
"Hey Reggie how about you go ahead and take a break" The male nurse wasted no time turning around and running out the door probably thankful he doesn't have to deal with this situation anymore. My mom is slowly walking closer to her with her hands in the air to show she means no harm, but the girl cringes as far as she can away from her, and then she spoke.
"No, please. please, no. I can't do this again.I won't. I will not be a prisoner again" she cries out as tears begin to fall down her dirt covers face. Her lips are trembling in fear of us, and who could blame the poor girl.
"Sweets we aren't here to hurt you. we are not going to throw you in the dungeon. We want to help you. My name is Jinny, and this is my husband Sam and my son who is also the alpha Richard. And that is Dr.Maine, who has been tending to your injuries. what's your name little one?" my mom spoke calmly and softly trying not to spook her.
"Andrea." The girls voice rang out quietly and she continues to cower against the wall as my mom kept inching closer. Andrea continued to watch with scared, untrusting eyes when all of a sudden she fell and hit the ground, and then all we could here we sobs and soft, terrified pleading. And I can say in that moment listening to her sob so painfully my heart broke. This poor you'd girl had been reduced into this because someone couldn't keep their hands to themselves.
"Andrea, little one. I need you to hear me when I tell you no one, and I mean no one will ever hurt you here. You are safe." my mom spoke softly as she bent to the floor and placed a hand on Andreas arm. she was hugging herself as if her arms would protect her from everything that was happening.
"Please let us help you, little one. We will never let this happen to you ever again, I will promise you that. You are safe." and with that my mom reached over and wrapped the girl in her. arms and began rocking and and speaking softly as she shook and sobbed for what seemed like forever untill she began to calm down and pulled away from my mom to wipe the trails of tears from her cheeks.
"I I'm sorry ma'am" she said quietly as my dad and I came closer.
"My poor little one you have nothing to apologize for. Someone hurt you, and we just want to help you. Would you like to try to get back up on the bed?" the girl nodded at my mom's response and tried to pull herself back up but her legs refused.
"can I help you?" I asked quietly. she looked up at me eyes wide and tear stains still obvious on her cheeks. She was terrified.
"I won't hurt you little one, my family and I just want to help you" I again spoke softly keeping eye contact to try and convey she was not in danger. she glanced over to my mom and she nodded her head encouragingly. After a few moments she looked up at me again"o..okay" she said voice shaky. I smiled as I put one arm around her back and the other under her legs and lifted her up bridal style for just a few moments and sat her back on the hospital bed."Thank you sir.... Alpha". I smiled at her again.
"How about you call me Richard," she looked at me puzzled for a moment."what's wrong little one?" I ask wondering why she is so puzzled.
" i am not aloud to call anyone by name, Alpha sir. it is punishable" her voice was still Shakey but she seemed a bit more comfortable around us, but only just slightly. My heart broke when she said it was punishable. this poor girl has had no chance to be a kid, and I was going to get to the bottom of it.