I heard screaming and crashing noises like multiple things were being broke in the mist of all this blackness. The noises were getting fainter and fainter in the background. I tried to listen, to move but I couldn't. I listened as the world faded out again.
--3hours later--
I was back. I was back in my body of a shell of a broken girl again. But this time there was no noise just tingles shooting up my right hand all the way up my arm and to my heart putting millions of butterflies in my tummy. Once again I tried to peel my eyes open or move, but nothing happened. I tried again and again but no luck. I tried again, but this time I put all my will power into it and squeezed my right hand on what felt like a hand, but a hand to a giant.
I felt myself slowly drifted away to a peaceful place but before I was fully gone I heard the voice that made me shiver in pleasure with a hint of fear say "kitten".
--2 hours later--
This time when I was back in my little walking 5'0ft frame I could here a heated conversation between two males. One I couldn't detect but the second my mate and he sounds pretty angry.
"You said she would wake up a fucking hour ago" my mate yelled with double voices. Probably him and his wolf were fighting each other for control.
"I'm sorry alpha. But she should be awake by now." The other guy said sounding super scared. I thought he might of peed himself. I know I would.
I took that moment to try and pry my eyes open and this time it worked. But I had to shut my eyes because of that blinding light. Mean while there was growling and snarls off in the distance in front of where I layer on a uncomfy bed.
I reopened my eyes to see my mate holding a young man by his throat. The ,and face was red and turning purple. I whimpered at the sight. My mates head shot towards me and his eyes were black. He dropped the man and in two quick strides he was I front of me towering me.
I looked down frightened. He is mad, he's gunna hurt me I thought. Before I knew it two fingers were under my chin lighting my head up to look at him.
"your awake, finally. I was so worried" he pleaded. Then his head snapped to the men standing by a door that had a square window. "Leave" my mate roared in full authority. I cowered even more into the bed.
Suddenly I'm being lifted up and sitting in my mates lap as his arms wrapped around me. For some weird reason I felt safe, loved, and safe. Why do I feel this way?
"Do you speak" he asked using his alpha voice?
I thought if I should answer him, but I didn't want to anger him so I just nodded my head 'no'.
There was a long silence before he spoke again, but his words shocked and scared me
"Can I mark you, and it's not a question". He said kissing my forehead.