Benson's POV
I woke to the horrifying scream of my mate. Quickly I jumped out of bed, not bothering to put on a shirt. I ran down the hall to the corner room. The room where my mate lay. I burst through the door, looking on the bed I saw Lucy. Her white t-shirt wet with sweat. Her green eyes full of fear. Her legs curled up to her chest, her arms hugging them as a tear crept down her cheek. My chest heaved as I cought my breath, my heart rate calming down, seeing Lucy still alive.
I ran up to her, needing to know what was wrong. I sat down beside her and moved her head to my bare shoulder. Wrapping my arms around her shivering figure I rested my head in hers.
"Hey hey, what happened? Your ok. No one will hurt you."
I looked down, her green eyes meeting my blue ones. She let out a wimpi
