Torn Between Two Mates

7- Holy Sh*t!

Chase’s Journal 3/5/2002 11:00 am

Here I am surrounded by nurses and doctors running around trying to make sure everyone is getting taken care of.

Isn't it weird that all hospitals have the same feel to them?

I’m here journaling because there's nothing else I can do to make me not think about her.

Why am I here? Well, little miss chocolate vanilla scent who is named Caridad fainted on campus after the test.

After I left the classroom and got outside I saw her a short distance ahead of me. As I began walking in her direction I was surprised to see her begin to wobble. Thanks to my wolf genes I was able to reach her before she hit the ground. When I caught her I rushed with her to the pack’s medical center. Lucky for me they knew who she was and told me that I can wait until she was conscious. Apparently, she drained herself out and it caused her to faint, according to what I was told by the nurse when I requested an update when I got annoyed not knowing what was going on with her.

She’s a wolf, I know that much, so why would she even put herself in that position? Is she reckless? Is she stressed out?

I can’t believe I’m so invested in her well-being. This has to mean something, doesn’t it?

Do I just want it to mean something because she’s so hot and smells amazing? Am I setting myself up for failure by allowing myself to feel something for her? I certainly hope I’m not.

I think I see the nurse coming this way.

Deuces.