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

place and we had lost,

walked into the packhouse and

parts of the building missing and I

out of

headed towards the office and I saw Jackson inside the

alone.He was the first person I

know where anyone else

a wreck.His clothes were in disarray, his hair was messy, he hadn't showered for a while and he looked

desk and

He couldn't see me.

called his name, he didn't hear

just kept staring at something on his desk.I saw a tear falling from his face, so I walked over to the desk.He was staring

on the cover

was his worst nightmare come

going to reject me to stop from feeling the pain of losing his mate

accept me and now he

had I done? I was the

and there was

the pack was closed and it looked like the houses had

on the desk said

date on my funeral program said October

been like

the whole pack had

shape to

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

was sitting in the chair right

Staring off into space.

a wreck in real life

Unshaven, crinkled, dirty clothes.

on top of his hand

snapped him out of his daze and he looked at me in shock and surprise

got up from the chair immediately and leaned over me

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

"What happened?" I asked.

In Morda." He

memories started flooding

him."

I had been stabbed. But I didn't

There wasn't any pain.

There wasn't anything.

have a

No wound at all.

been here?"

been unconscious for two

weak to heal that fast." I

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