Get me out!

Three

Rebecka POV:   

    "How did you do it?" 

    "Do what?" 

    "How did you push hiim away like that? I'm not that strong."

    "Yes you are. You are a werewolf. We are much stronger than human normally are."

    "Just for arguments sake, lets say that I am a werewolf, then who are you? Why do you say we?"

    "I'm your wolf."

    "My wolf?"

    "Yes your wolf. You and me are one. We work together. I can take over even when we are in our human form and you can call the shots when we are in our wolf form. We are two but we work as one."

    "So we are strong? Can we do anything else?" 

    "I don't really know, our nose is more sensitive. And we can hear better than humans do. We haven't been able to find out what we can do since you've been pushing me away from the start."

    "I'm sorry. It's not normal to hear a voice in your head." 

    "It's okey I guess. We didn't have anyone around that could explain these things to us."

   "Do you think there is more werewolves around here?" 

    "I don't think there is any werewolves in here. But probably in the city. I don't know. I don't even know how we would know that the person we meet are a werewolf!" 

    "Neither do I." I sigh and lean my head against the wall. I've been talking with the voice in my head the entire night and I'm exhausted.  "What do I call you? It feels wierd to call you the voice in my head." 

    "I don't know. I don't have a name. You haven't given me any yet." 

    "Well, what do you want your name to be?" 

     "Stella."   

    "I like that. It reminds me of my friend from the fosterhome." 

    "I know, I liked her to." 

    "Well, Stella. It was actually nice to finally talk to you.

Adam POV: 

I can't believe she's in the asylum. It must be a missunderstanding. Monica wouldn't say why she were in there but I know I have to get her out. 

    "Can't we just talk to that guy that has a seat in the board? He contacts us when there is a werewolf in there." Jake says and tugs at his hair. We have been up all night, trying to figure out how to get in and get her. 

    "She's not a werewolf. Your mom would have known if she were a werewolf." I stare out the window. This is ridiculous. I've only smelled her scent and she is all I can think of. I wonder what she's doing. Is she scared? Is she alright?

    "We could always come up with an excuse to go in there? Just to see her." He proposes. 

    "And then leave her in there?" 

    "At least I have suggestions!"

    "Bad ones that aren't helping at all!" 

    "Boys calm down." Monica walks in and hands me a piece of paper. 

    "What is this?" I ask. 

    "That is a document, signed by the manager at the asylum. You and Jake is allowed to go in there and see her." 

    "And at the end of the day I still need to leave her in there?"

    "It's better than not see her at all." Jake says and gives me a sad look. I look at them, thay both have this pained expression in thier eyes. Last night, Monica was so happy to know that Rebecka most likely is my mate. Now we have a better chance to get her out. We still need to figure out how though. I want her out now, but since she is human we have other rules to follow. 

    "I want to see her." 

30 minutes later we stand outside the asylum. 

    "I can smell her." Jake says and inhales. It frustrates me that I can't. But afterall, he is the best tracker there is. If he weren't able to smell her I would be surprised. I can however, feel her. My wolf is restless and on edge. We will finally see our mate. We have been searching for her for six years. And she was right here, for the last four years she has been locked up in here. The large gray concrete building looks dull and has a wide stair of stone leading up to the entrance. A middleaged man with blonde hair waits for us inside the door. 

    "Care to explain why you make me grant these two access in my asylum Monica?" 

    "We need to see someone. They are not related but it is important for them to meet." Monica answers. 

    "Are they laywers?" He eyes us suspiciously. 

    "No. One of them is.... she is his mate." I see him tense up and he nods.

    "Maybe we should continue this in my office?" he says and opens a door for us.

    "You already signed the document Michael. Just let him see her and we can talk later." 

    "We don't have werewolves here. You know it is extremely rare for a human to be mated to an Alpha- Are you sure she is...."

    "She is here." I cut in and he flinches. "I can feel her."

    "And I can smell her." Jake says.

    "You can smell her?" He asks, disbelief evident in his voice. 

    "Yes, just as I can smell that you had blueberry tea this morning. Just after you went down on your wife and had s*x with her. How's that inflammation in your tooth going by the way?" Jake says with crossed arm.

    "How do you...?"

    "I can smell it." Jake says with a raised eyebrow. Michael swallows. 

    "I guess we can talk later."

    "Thank you Michael. Say Hi to Miranda from me." Monica says and leads us further into the building. 

    "That was fun." Jake says with a big grin.

    "Did you have to say that about his wife? She's a friend of mine you know."

    "Mom, s*x is healthy, you should be happy for your friend. I don't like to admit it but I can smell it each time I come to your house and you and dad have had your fun." He says and puts an arm around her shoulders.

    "Oh my god Jake!"

    "I don't like it either. Imagine what I will have to endure when our Luna comes home and moves into Adams room, which is across the hall from mine. I need to buy more scented candles."

    "That's enough Jake!" She says with a smile on her lips. I'm too nervous to say anything. What if she really is crazy. Monica stops outside a door and unlocks it with her tag. She turns around with her hand on the doorhandle and looks at me. She opens it and her scent hits me. Vanilla, moss and pinetrees. She's here.