Well how can this get any worse you ask? Pretty simple. I am currently screaming my head off as my father and mate are fighting in their wolf forms. How did we get here you ask? Well let me just fill you in.
“Daddy, please listen” I say, my father doesn’t even look at me as he says “Keep your mouth shut child and let me handle this”. I look down in shame at disappointing my father, I’m daddy’s little girl, I hate when I mess up, especially when it affects the pack. My mate though apparently didn’t like that response. “Don’t you dare talk to her like that, don’t look down, you are an alpha female you never bow”. Well damn did the horny b***h come out to play again, I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t help but be aroused. My mother looks at me with a questioning look, that’s when I know she can smell it. Double s**t, nothing more embarrassing then your own mother being able to smell your arousal.
My father apparently can’t register my scent at this point though, too far into letting his wolf take over with the need to protect his pup. “You don’t get to talk to my pup, Ilyou don’t get to address her” my father states this as he lets his wolf slowly start to take over as his eyes change to yellow, his fangs, and canines are coming out. Now we are in triple s**t territory as my mate starts to let his wolf take over to. He apparently does not like being told not to talk to his mate.
One second there are two alpha males partially shifted having a staring content for dominance and the next think I know there are two fully shifted alpha males trying to kill each other. I don’t even realize that I was screaming at this point. Now you are all caught up.
My screaming does nothing to stop the two alpha males from trying to rip each other apart. My wolf finally has enough when they each get a good grab on each other. My mate at this point has a broken hind leg and my father has a matted chunk of fur and pelt missing from his flank.
My wolf takes over at this point. I fully shift into my all black wolf with white socks. My wolf deduced it’s an amazing idea to jump into the fray. I jump onto my dads back and bite down on the scruff at the same time I yank just hard enough to flip in over my side as I come down off of his back. Then I turn around, hunch down with my ears flat, and hackles raised releasing a growl of warning. My father stops from shock once he scents that it is me and not a strange wolf attacking him. Finally this chaos has stopped and some sense can be made.
I look to my mother and mind link her to grab me some clothes from my luggage, some for dad, and a spare pair for my mate. My mom nods and goes inside to get the items. Once she comes back out with the clothes we all shift and change.
“Now can someone tell me what the hell just happened”. I look over at my mother fuming at the sight before her. Me covered in both my mate and dads blood. My mate with a broken leg, and my
Dad with a chunk taken out of his right side. I wince looking at both of them, that s**t has to hurt. “ well mom first I should probably heal them, then we can go over the details”. My mom looks at both my dad and mate before finally nodding her head, I think the reason she did it is cause a bone is sticking out of my mates leg and blood is pouring out of my dads side. I shake my head at how stupid alpha males can be and help my mate inside so I can heal them out of prying eyes. During this time my dad and mate are throwing insults at each other, they sort of remind me of teenage boys and I can tell my mother thinks the same.
Once inside I touch my mate, I have to heal him first since my wolf is pushing for it so much I don’t think I could heal my dad if I wanted to. I touch my mate near his leg and close my eyes. Open fractures are one of the worst things to heal. Closing my eyes I can see the tendons, ligaments, blood vessels, and then the bone. “Mate, I’m going to have to pull your leg to help get the bone back inside, then from there I can heal you”. My mate nods his head and grits his teeth, macho man can’t look weak in front of another pack. I roll my eyes as my mom and dad realize I said mate. My dad has a ghastly look on his face while my mom smiles. I’m pretty sure my dad went into cardiac arrest at this point. I roll my eyes at the look on my dads face and then go back to my mate. On the count of three I jerk his leg so the bone is back inside his body. I then close me eyes and picture everything again. I imagine the bone healing, everything else repairing itself, and finally the skin closing.
Once done with that I open my eyes to check my work, my mate is looking at me with bewilderment and wonder on his face. Not stopping, I turn around and do the same for my dads side. I place my hands on each side of my dads side and picture all the damage in my mind. I then imagine it all slowly repairing itself. With this much skin and tissue missing it’s a b***h to heal. Takes a lot more energy to heal it than I would like, but I refuse to let my dad bleed to death. Now that it’s all healed I step back to take a look. Doesn’t look too bad other then the scar that seems to be there now.
Finally done with all the healing i crash on the couch, that was some more difficult injuries to heal and took a lot out of me. Now that I am sitting, I look at everyone and say, “So, we have something to talk about”.