"What do you mean? Aren't you a doctor?! Do something!!" Chris furiously said.
"I'm a human doctor, not a werewolf doctor and definitely not a dragon doctor. I know nothing about dragons!" Dr Jones said with a frown. He understood what Chris was going through but that didn't give him the right to talk that way with him.
"What should we do then? do we have to go get a dragon doctor?" Jack asked. "I don't know exactly when he will wake up. The wound was deep and it seems the healing process is working slowly. He will only wake up when he is fully healed" Jones explained before looking Chris' way, "Was he sick or something? Because I don't understand why his healing process would suddenly work slowly. And I don't think is because he has live for a long time"
They all looked at Chris, waiting for an answer to Jones question. "I....I don't know. We.....we haven't been like we used to be for sometime now"
"I see. Then I'll leave you. I have to prepare some healing medicines for him so it can speed up the process" Dr Jones said and bowed slightly before leaving.
While Chris was lost in thought, Marie decided to draw him out, "Chris, why don't you go shower? You're covered in bloodstains. And while you're at it, get some rest"
Like he has been told to kill himself, his eyes widened in shock as he looked at Marie.
"No! Colten needs me. I'm not going to leave him alone"
"I'll be here, watching over him" Chris shook his head in disagreement at Marie's words. "Then how about this, we will keep watch and after you take a shower, you can take turn" Jack suggested.
Chris was hesitant but thinking about it, it was a good idea. And so after seconds of thinking it through, he agreed. Marie and Jack smiled at each other for their win.
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After Chris took his shower which was short by the way, he immediately dressed up and head for Colten's room. He felt even more heartbroken, distressed and frustrated.
The pain in his chest was getting unbearable every second and the fear of losing Colten was enough to paralyze him. He sat down on the bed beside Colten.
Colten was all cleaned up and there was not a single of trace on the sheet or on him. He was covered with the blanket from his legs to his chest with his hands out.
From the exposed shoulders, he could see Colten wasn't wearing a shirt or anything to cover his skin.
He ran his hand through Colten's beautiful soft black hair. It felt good and he also felt a little relaxed as he ran his hand through them.
He always loved it when Colten's hair slid through his finger tips. It felt good and relaxing at the same time.
"When are you going to wake up Colten? We still have to talk about why you've been avoiding and ignoring me" he said and took the role of stroking Colten's cheeks, "You have no idea how much you've been hurting me by not talking to me or answering me when I talk to you. It pained me so much that I thought my heart was going to shatter into pieces. Please wake up soon. I need you my friend, don't let me wait for long" it was like he was lost in a completely dark world and he knew only by Colten waking up would he be brought out of this darkness.
'It was all your fault' his wolf accused him. 'I don't want to hear that from you. I know'
'Why are you so stubborn? You never listen to me. Why?'
'Not now' Chris said and shut his wolf out. He didn't want to hear anything from him. He was going to do this alone.
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The next day, Roy and Corey left early in the morning. They were sent off by lvan, Tristan, Alan, Andrews, Marie, Jack, Debby, James, Minna, Sandy and Chris.
After they left, Chris went back to stay by Colten's side. He didn't want his friend to woke up and see no one or see anyone apart from him. Was that normal? Did these kinds of thoughts cross friends minds?
The wound on Colten's abdomen was still healing slowly. Even with the medicine Dr Jones brought, it still was taking time for it to heal. This was exactly what happened when Colten got hurt before (That time they were hunted)
That time, the wound wasn't healing quick.
............. Come to think of it! Fuck! How could he have forgotten?! Every wound or injury Colten got healed slowly and it all started when Colten got 16years. No matter how many times he asked Colten, he always said one thing, "Is nothing" but at that moment, Chris felt Colten knew the reason, he just didn't want to tell him.
He totally and completely forgot about it. Last night when Dr Jones asked him, he told him he had no idea when in fact he knew something. He wasn't exactly wrong when he said he knew nothing about why Colten was healing slow.
"Colten, are you still not going to wake up?" He asked with a devastated look, wiping
Colten's face with a wet warm towel. Colten's body begun to get cold in morning all of a sudden. He was still as cold as an ice berg and that was why he was here, with a towel and a hot water in a small bowel.
He traced the towel down to Colten's neck, gentling wiping staring at that pale fair fragile skin. But then, all of a sudden, 'Oh, shit' he exclaimed in disbelief with himself. Oh shit was right! At first, he didn't think much when wiping that soft smooth pale fair neck of his friend but then, all of a sudden!
And I say, all of a sudden, it was like he has taken cocaine.
Something sudden stirred in him and he begun viewing his friend's inviting neck in a different way. Inviting?! Fuck! Was he going crazy? Why was he lusting over his wounded friend's neck? Why did he all of sudden want a taste? He wanted to kiss, lick, suck, he wanted to nibble on that skin. Fuck! He was going crazy!!
He was a pervert for fantasizing about his friend, his best friend who was in coma! Did he perhaps take something he shouldn't have? He asked himself, still staring at that neck that was calling out to him for a bite.
Embarrassed, Chris dropped the towel into the bowel and got up, leaving with a flushed face as he thought if he stayed any longer, he would do something he would regret later and with one thought in mind, he left.
He had to search his room for a cocaine or a substance that would make him this crazy.
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Alan and his new friend Andrews, were playing and laughing with the new puppy. I wouldn't exactly call it playing, it was more like teasing and bullying. The dog looked pissed off, anyone in the room besides these two demons could see that. We all know now that the dog have a temper. Now, the million dollar question, why was the puppy pissed off?
If I may ask, what can possibly pissed off a dog? I mean, a dog with a temper. What can piss off a dog with a temper? These are some options.
Option A: Not getting enough food to satisfy it.
Option B: Haven't had its breakfast, lunch or dinner.
Option C: Given a terrible name
Option D: Insulted or disrespected. We all know we will know more if we can speak dog language, right?
What will be the answer in this case? Please comment about what makes your dog angry. That's if you have a dog. And if they have very bad temper.
Now, in this situation, option C is chosen. The poor puppy was in this terrible mood because it was given a terrible name. 'Lucy', was the name it was given.
I mean, it was fucking male and it was given a girl's name? Lucy? Seriously? They could have done better! It deserved better! Was what we could have heard from the puppy's lips if it could talk.
And why Lucy? Why Lucy someone would ask. It was because Lucy was one of Alan's favourite characters in Fairy Tail, a Japanese anime. The boy was enchanted by this anime on the first day he watched and the anime wasn't going to a past favorite to him anytime soon.
The puppy pay no attention to them but that didn't mean its body couldn't be used as entertainment. Fed up with these annoying kids, he would bark angrily at them to let it go but the kids would just laugh and pet it even more.
It was like they had nothing to do.
*Sigh
Poor dog. You have a terrible fate.
Has anyone been in a situation where you spent too much time at a place and when time is up and you're ask to go home but you don't want to? It could be an amusement park, a friend's house, a lover's house, I won't mention school because I'm pretty sure no one wants to be stuck at school. But again, it could be school. Because it actually isn't because of the place but because of the person or people you were with. Andrews was in this same situation but with him, he didn't know he didn' want to leave because he spent an amazing time with a certain someone. With him, he just knew he didn't want to leave because he was happy there. If it weren't for his mother, he would have protested more so he could stay. His mother needed him, and that was what he was there for. He walked done the stairs with Tristan and Alan who was holding an annoyed dog with a look that says 'Leave me alone' but those words wasn't in Alan's dictionary. Reaching the entrance, he watched his brother and sister
A good friend doesn't have to be younger or older indeed. Even really was blessed. After Even's last visit, Dr Jones couldn't eat or rest well, his thoughts were always about Even. The kid didn't deserve this, and that was why he was here. "Please sit" lvan offered Dr Jones, the only human doctor in the pack a seat. Dr Jones sat down and watched as lvan also took a seat. "What can I do for you?" The alpha asked. "Is about Even, have you talk to him recently?" A frown showed on Lvan's face as he shook his head, "No, but Roy did, before he left. But......, Even won't say anything" lvan voiced out his concern. "I figured. I've thought about it a lot.........and I think is coming back" "What? It's been three years and its showing itself now? What makes you think so?" Lvan asked. He could see Dr Jones knew something he didn't know and he wanted to know. This concerned his friend after all. Dr Jones sighed, "He thinks your mate's friend is his mate" Lvan looked at the man with a bewild
"I can't believe it! That brat left with them! I told him no and he still left!" Lvan walked around, back and forth, scolding Rex who wasn't even in the room. Tristan who was seated with his legs crossed on the bed, already getting bored and fed up. Lvan has been on and on for an hour now, didn't he have something better to do? Like going through the pack of documents which looked like Xiuguluan Mountain yet here he was, complaining about his adult brother running away and it wasn't even like he was in bad hands. He was just venting out his concerns, frustrations and fear through words he didn't even mean. "I'm going to kill him when he comes back" see? He was all talk and no bite. *Sigh Looks like it was up to him now. "Lvan" hearing his name called by his wife, lvan turned to look at Tristan who patted on the bed, inviting him. Wasting no time, lvan dragged himself to the bed and sat facing his mate. Tristan gave him a sweet smile, sending fireworks straight into his heart and mi
Author: Thank you for reading Broken Mates of Moonlight Wolf Pack 2. I hope you continue to be with me on this journey, Thank you. And...... I am so sorry! This chapter is supposed to come before chapter 19, titled 'Leaving'. The chapters messed up. Am sorry again. **********πΊ********* You guys know the feeling one gets when they see their crush or lover? Andrews was having the same feelings but in his case, it wasn't a his crush or his lover but his friend. The kid was floating with happiness when he saw Alan enter his room with his mother with that sweet smile of his (Alan). He wanted to get up, but he found out he couldn't, he was too weak to do that. He watched as Alan took a seat on the chair facing him. The room this time, was bright due to the curtains drawn back and the bright sun shining through his room, brightening up the whole room. Since Alan's existence in his room, he has been going on and on about his favorite anime, Fairy Tail, to enterta
"Did you call off the search?" Lvan asked Sebastian with a goofy look. Creeping the shit out of Sebastian. Sebastian was so surprised when he entered the office after he had been given permission to. It was like he wasn't looking at his alpha, the pack leader. The man didn't look like the same man who fiercely fought and won them victory years ago. This man was another man and the look was simply the definition of stupid. Did his alpha get some from his mate? Because it sure look like it and boy was he jealous. He also wanted to find his mate and have this look too. Though the look spelt stupid, he wanted this look more than anything else. *Sigh, he was going crazy. "Yes I did" he answered, rolling his eyes. "What about that old man? Did he say something?" Lvan asked but this time, he didn't have that stupid look on his face but a serious one. His eyes dart to the Xuigulun mountain of documents (On the table beside him) which he was supposed to take care off but one thing leading t
"No!" Lvan yelled, putting on his black T-shirt which went well with the jeans he worn. Tristan got up from the bed with an annoyed look, looking at the back of his mate. "We already talked about this, I'm going for that job whether you like it or not" Tristan said, reaching his limit. Lvan didn't even bother looking at him as he yelled, "No!" Again. True he decided to support Tristan but people change their minds right? The risk was just too much and Tristan was kidnapped not long ago. He couldn't just let him go out showing himself to danger just because he wanted to him. Fine, if he wanted to work then he can just work for him. He can stay home, watch movies or something, he can even cook or bake and maybe drop Alan to school. That's a nice job right? And it also pays well with a large sum of money, family and his body at night. What kind of job can bring this much benefit. He should be thankful and grab this fine job instead of going out to work for someone else. "Fine, if you d
"Debby, do you know anything about Secks wife?" Tristan asked after they all calmed down and wiped the tears cleaned. He still didn't know why Andrews older brother and sister treated him like trash when they were siblings. They were from the same mother so why was they......... their treatments towards their poor brother weren't how older siblings treated their younger ones. He was sure because his brothers never treated him that way. They loved him, cared about him, took care of him, protected him. Every time they called his name he could hear the love they had for him from their tone, their eyes, their smiles, how they talk about him to their friends and even when they scolded him. He remembered one night at a pack meeting when he was just 8years. He overheard his brother's friends asking them if they weren't fed up with him. Taking care of him, fighting for him, protecting him, providing him food and clothing when his parents said they didn't have money. Always watching his back,
Tristan noticed his son wasn't okay. The kid would normally be talking none stop, shouting, laughing, smiling, filling the car and his heart with so much happiness. Yet, today, it was as quiet as a graveyard. He hasn't said a word since he picked him up, this had him worried. What was going on in that tiny head of his son's? What was he thinking about? He wanted to know and know if he could be of any help. "What's wrong baby?" Tristan asked and waited for Alan to answer him. It took about three seconds which felt like an hour to Tristan before he answered, "Andrews didn't come to school today" Alan said, silence taken control after Alan's words. That's it? "Uh, oh, hmm, I see" Tristan said in an awkward tone. He didn't know how to react to that. Was Alan always like this? He was Iike a clingy mother. Was he like this with his other friends? He was kind of starting to feel pity for them. "Then, how about we go see Andrews now, I'm sure he will be happy to have us over" Turning his