I hear voices around me and the way it is hurting my head, I know I am in hell. There is no way I can still be alive after the amount of blood I lost. I know I wasn’t healing and that confused me, weren’t werewolves supposed to heal fast? I did heal very quickly from the wound in my neck where Jackson bit me, so why wasn’t I healing from the wounds those sick bastards made?
“She should wake up in a few hours. I haven’t seen any wolf survive wounds like those, it is truly a miracle that I can still hear her heart beating.” A male voice says. It doesn’t really make sense. I should be dead now right?
“She has been unconscious for two days. Her wounds look like years old scars. She should’ve been awake by now.” I will know that voice anywhere. I want to open my eyes and tell Cole that I am
