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I don’t know how long the darkness had consumed me. My head was pounding and I felt numb. I slowly started to hear lots of loud noises around me. There were female and male voices talking and a loud beeping of some sort. I felt someone shaking me and I was trying to open my eyes but it felt like they were glued shut.
“Rosy…. Rosy.. wake up Angel“…..
That was Blake’s voice. It was filled with concern and sadness. I could feel my heavy eyelids finally parting a little. I forced them open and bright lights started pouring into my darkness. I closed my eyes again and waited before trying again. As I opened them up again, I tried to look around, my vision was all blurry. I turned my head around and blinked a few times. The room was bright and the more I
blinked the more things became clear.
Five faces were staring down at me. Blake, Nate, Sue, Emily and another guy I didn’t recognise. The guy nodded at Nate and walked
out of the room once I was responding.
“Oh thank the lord! She’s awake. Sweetheart, are you okay?” Sue pushed Blake aside and stood next to me. She gently stroked my head and her beautiful eyes examined me, they held so much love and
concern.
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I moved my lips to say something but nothing came out. My
throat was dry and sore. I looked behind Sue to see a bottle of water
sitting on the side table. She followed my gaze and quickly grabbed
the water for me. Nate quickly came to my other side and helped me
sit up. Blake stood at the end of the bed staring at me. His eyes too,
sad and concerned.
Sue brought the bottle to my lips for me to drink. I took a big gulp
and let the cool liquid soothe my throat. Sue removed the bottle and
Nate helped me sit up more.
“You okay, Bub?” He asked.
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I rubbed my face with my hands and tried to remember what
happened.
“Yeah… I guess.. What happened? Where am I?” I looked around to the clinical walls of the room I was in. It was totally white with a
little desk with a computer in a corner.
“You’re at our family doctors here in Huntly, Sweetheart. You don’t remember what happened?” Sue’s voice was soft and low.
I shook my head and closed my eyes, trying to get my brain to
remember.
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“Al.. all I remember is that I had a date with Blake. We went to the
woods for a picnic-…” all the memories started to pour back to me. The path to the clearing, the picnic, the legend he told me, the brown wolf and then Blake changing…
My eyes shot up and met Blake’s worried expression. He was
clenching his jaws but stood there calmly waiting for me to say
something.
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“The wolf… the black wolf…. yo… you…. you changed.. you were
the black wolf” panic started to build in me again and I started to
shake. My chest tightened and I was hyperventilating. The more I
looked at Blake the more my anxiety rose. I clenched the sheets that
were covering me and started to move back on the bed.
“Rosy, sweetheart, you need to calm down. Blake won’t hurt you”
Sue said and rubbed my shoulder.
Blake looked torn. I knew he wanted to come and comfort me but
with how stressed out I was, he stayed where he was. Sue’s words rang
in my ear. Would he actually hurt me? Wait…..
I held my breath, trying to calm myself down. I looked around at
all of them and realisation hit me.
“You all know don’t you?” I finally managed to say.
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“You all know what Blake is? Are you all just like him?…” They were all quiet. Sue and Nate exchanged a look while Emily stood behind Blake, gently rubbing his shoulder.
Oh my god. They were all just like him! Oh my god. I felt like
someone had punched me in the chest. Tears started to blur my vision and I knew I was seconds away from having a meltdown
“Yes Rosy, we are all just like Blake. Werewolves” a voice came
from the doorway.
We all turned and Dwayne Cooper stood at the doorway. He slowly
walked in and Emily grabbed him a chair. He placed the chair next to
Blake and sat down.
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So was Brownie Dwayne since Blake is black? or is
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
