My Professor, My Mate

Chapter 2

THE NEW PROFESSOR

I could feel the numbness in my knees as she pounced on me. This wasn't the first time she was hitting on me but it was the very first in which she took it seriously.

She grabbed me by the collar, lifting me back up and slamming me right down with her fist to my face. I could barely breathe as she pounced on me, slamming her fist all over my face.

I needed to stand up for myself for some point or not I would end up dead. Afraid of getting beaten to a pulp I decided to defend myself. I slammed my fist into her face when she was cooling off and made her lie on the ground.

I kicked her in the face and tried running but she was just too fast. She grabbed me and with a pull, I was back to the floor. "You shouldn't have done that" " she said with a smirk on her face.

I held both my arms together as she kept on slamming her fist onto them. I could feel my bones aching as she kept on laying heavy punches on my arms. We were surrounded by her friends and also those who felt they needed the sight of a fight.

I could hear people clamoring as she smashed her fist into her face. At some point, I started to spit out blood and to them, it was more entertaining. I needed help but nobody seemed to be coming to my aid. I was going to die without wolfing out and experiencing life with a mate. Maybe, my existence wasn't meant to be.

"What's happening there?", the thick voice of a male caught my attention. We all looked towards the sound and it turned out to be the new Professor in the college. Every girl's dream if not for age difference and all.

"Mind your business professor or you will get it", Nicole threatened but he seemed not to be scared like the others she used the technique for.

"If you don't get off of her, you won't get to see the daylight anymore", He moved closer with confidence. Nicole stood to meet his gaze, not minding what he was capable of.

"You are quite handsome. I won't mind if you want my help with anything at all.", She gave out a wink which was followed by a little tongue seduction. He moved away from her, giving her the cold shoulder and moving towards me.

I felt his hands on my back and lap as he lifted me off the floor and onto his arms. I was bleeding profusely from the hits I had taken and could partially reflect on how good-looking he was. All I knew was that I needed to thank him for saving me if I ever got through this alive.

"Treat her till she gets better. All bills on me by the way.", I heard him say as he dropped me on a comfy object which I believed was the bed. I felt a sharp pain in my neck before losing full conscience.

The smell of rabbit soup got me drooling from my sleep. I slowly opened my eyes to see the white colored ceiling above me. The image of a nurse appeared on my retina and there I was staring at her blue uniform.

"What happened to me?", I asked as she passed some drugs through the drip which flowed slowly into my system.

"I don't know what happened to you but I can say you're the lucky one.", she declared, sterilizing the tools beside her.

"How many hours has it been and Who brought me here?", my anxiety got the best of me. She stopped sterilizing the tools and moved towards me.

"Hours? You have been here for a while for two weeks now. Some people would probably see the light after 3 months but here you are up after just two weeks.", she explained.

I was prompted to believe she was lying but she kept on showing me a series of test runs on me and their results. I had no other choice but to believe her.

"Professor Chris said you should put a call through to him when you have been discharged from the hospital. " She said, handing me a card.

"Professor Chris ?"I hadn't heard about a professor named Chris ever since I got there.

"The new Professor. The handsome young teacher in your college, he takes you Physical Education.", the nurse said with a smile on her face. If I wasn't accustomed to the world I would think she has a crush on him.

"Oh, I will give him a call when I get discharged", I said, taking the card away from her hands. She took several glances at me before leaving for her lunch break.

The nurse seemed quite eager to discharge me as she got me out of bed three days later. I grabbed my properties in their care before leaving for college. If I returned home I would be questioned and made to do extra work, the library was my home in situations like this.

Upon reaching the college grounds I headed straight for his office. I had decided it would be much nicer to see him in person than to thank him over the phone.

"Yes, come on in", his thick masculine voice penetrated the hard terrains of the door. I could feel his power just from his voice which ticked me off.

"Good day sir, I just wanted to thank you for helping me while I was being bullied by Nicole", I lowered my head in a low bow to show my appreciation.

"It's nothing. Take it as a present from your new Physical Education teacher.", he replied while unraveling the mysteries of the Quinn book of techniques.

"If there's anything at all that I can help you with, I would gladly do so.", I reckoned in an attempt to return the favor.

"You can start by passing me my pencil that fell", he said with a plain look on his face.

I picked up the pencil and in an attempt to give it back, I slipped, falling directly into his arms.