Mine - The Alpha's Possession

Chapter 53

CHAPTER 53

"Baby.Stay with me.We're gonna get you home.Right now."

Jackson says picking me up off the ground.

And Eric was still laughing at the end of the hall.He glared at Eric and Vincent, who was just standing there looking at me.

His own flesh and blood, who was bleeding to death right before his very eyes.

"Kill them."

Jackson demanded.

And all of the wolves turned their attention to Eric and Jackson.And that's when Eric stopped laughing.He knew that this was no longer a game.

The game was up.

Jackson walked out of the castle when we both heard the wolves growl and then Eric and Vincent started screaming and we could hear clothing being torn and flesh being ripped apart, and I knew that Eric and Vincent were dead the second the screaming stopped.

When we got outside the castle Damon and Wyatt both looked at Jackson with complete concern for me who was practically lifeless in Jackson's arms.

And he didn't say anything.

He just got to the path that we used to get to the castle and he ran down it in human form, which is faster than a normal human, and ran across the clearing with wolves leading him, right beside him and running behind him.

They were protecting us until we got to the hole in the shield and once we got there, there was already a car waiting for us.

Jackson put me in the backseat and he got in the backseat as well and rested my head on his lap and ordered the driver to go as fast as he can.

Get to the pack hospital.

He kept talking to me the whole way and he was stroking my face while he was holding one of his shirts to the wound on my stomach to try and control the bleeding.

It was helping slightly, but I wasn't even strong enough to shift.

Because if I could shift, then it would heal the wound a lot faster than in human form.

But that wasn't an option for me.

The driver sped the whole way to the pack hospital and when we got there everyone was waiting for us.

Jackson carried me inside and he put me on the gurney and they wheeled me into a room.

They needed to do a few tests, and assess the damage before talking to Jackson.

They were asking me questions but I was in an out of consciousness and they couldn't get too much out of me while I was in that room.

And I saw the doctor race out of the room before I completely lost consciousness.

I was standing in a burnt down village.

At first I thought it was the village in Morda, but the more I looked around I realised that it wasn't Morda.I saw the packhouse.

was a shell of what it should

taken place and we had

the packhouse and the

were parts of the building missing and

was something out

something down the hall so I headed towards the office and I saw Jackson

the first person I had

didn't know where anyone

clothes were in disarray, his hair was messy, he hadn't showered for

empty alcohol bottles on the desk and I walked into the room but he didn't

He couldn't see me.

his name,

a tear falling from his face, so I walked over

photo was on the

worst nightmare

stop from feeling the pain of

me and now

was the reason he was like

there was no

in the pack was closed and it looked like

on the

the date on my funeral program

like this

the whole pack

shape to lead, and

I realised I was in a dark room and there was a constant beeping noise that was so annoying that I wanted it to shut up.I looked around briefly and saw that I was in

sitting in the chair right next to

Staring off into space.

wreck

Unshaven, crinkled, dirty clothes.

I slowly raised my hand and put it on top of his hand that was resting on

and he looked at

got up from the chair immediately and leaned

thought I was going to lose you." He says kissing me

"What happened?" I asked.

In Morda."

memories started flooding back

soldier. You killed him." I say remembering

felt my stomach where I had been stabbed. But

There wasn't any pain.

There wasn't anything.

to have a look and

No wound at all.

I been here?" I

for

heal

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