About To Learn

{ Saint }

"You okay?" Sammy asks when I cover my eyes with my hand, "Are you hungover? Because I have pills."

"I have a migraine," I respond and this time is not a lie, my head is pounding because I'm fighting my wolf and the future at the same time. I refuse to see how much it changed after last night.

For good or for bad, right now I just don't want to fucking know. I want to be normal for a while.

"How many do you have?" I ask, Sammy pulls out a little bottle with pills. There's plenty, "Can I have them all? I'll pay for them."

She stops and gives me a scandalized look

"They're strong, there's no way you can take more than... three," she says, but I shake my head. I need a lot more than three, "Saint, you'll die."

"Let me," I say and laugh as she extends the pills to me with an unsure expression.

"Is he suicidal?" She asks Brody, who was about to fall back asleep. He sits up straighter and yawns before responding.

"Nah, we're just too big for normal medicine," he starts an