The Wolf In Me

Chapter 31 Subject 40

Part 1 Successful experiment

Lylah's POV

"Lylah, Lylah, hey," Melody said, waking me up into consciousness.

"Ah, my head. Where am I?" I asked with a wobbly voice, bringing my hand upon my forehead.

I realised I was on the cold floor, just before the stairs. My vision was getting stable again and that is when I recalled the moment I fell.

"Ugh, I'm sorry for scaring you. I need to go check out my arm. It hurts," I muttered, trying to gather myself up.

Melody helped me stand on my feet and walked me to the hospital. Thanks to the brilliant architect for making it connected to the main packhouse, it took a few minutes for me to arrive.

"Oh, for the love of Goddess, what happened to you this time?" The doctor said, turning around to close the door with my record file in her arms.

"I think I heard a cracking sound coming from my arm. It must be broken."

"Well, let's see," she said examining my arm.

"And your skin?"

"The wolf that attacked the packhouse came from behind me and scratched at me," I said, lifting my shirt with the healthy arm.

Melody was quietly listening to our conversation and I noticed her staring at nothing like she was in deep thought. The doctor patched me up, sanitized my wounds, corrected my broken arm tightening it up with plaster for me, then left Melody and me alone for a while.

are you thinking Melly?" I asked, watching

moment before continuing the sentence, "we can use our magic to work our way into the scientist's building. I am sure it will help confirm a

should go discuss it with the alpha, see what

her in this too. She is the only one that can make this happen, her being the only one that is not pregnant or injured. These scientists managed to injure the strongest of us, have you noticed? Like they know each and everyone who lives within these walls!" She took a few steps towards me and

plan is going to be a good one!" She

I chuckled, thinking how energetic she gets whenever she has

Nelly's POV

you and I crazy she-wolf. Tell me, why have you come here?" I asked, looking into her eyes as

just stared at me in silence, looking traumatised,

of my t-shirts and trousers as soon as the

a moment, then

tell me you don't feel the need to wear anything! Can you even

open her mouth but all I heard was gibberish talk. She shook her head at me, thinking I can understand, but then stopped as

wrong with you?" I frowned, thinking she was making

I realised she was a product being used by Dr Write and I felt pity for her. She was not taught how to speak, or how to do her daily needs. Wearing clothes was not in her instinct, but she was created as a weapon. They made her be used, not

come here in her own free

the science lab?" I asked though I knew she wouldn't

facing the mirror that was placed on the floor, resting against the wall. That is where I realised she had a tattoo with the number forty at the top left side near the shoulder line.

muttered, reading

was ready for a command. She responded in a way like there was something familiar

pointing at the

a dozen of things from her and I knew I needed to let the alpha know so that he can determine what we can do

The enchantress's POV

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