Iris P.O. V
I scrunched up my eyes because of the bright light that slipped through my eyelids that flickered continuously.
A pungent smell overwhelmed me, assaulting and invading all my senses. The blinding lights were starting to subside, causing me to squint my eyes until I could have a clearer image of where I was.
When the blurred images in my head cleared, then I realized where I was. I was at the hospital.
How I got here and how long I have been here was something I couldn't wrap my head around though.
Then slowly, the memories rushed through my head like a flood.
From what I could recollect, I ran away from home then I found myself in a desolate area filled with dilapidated buildings. I was almost attacked by a wolf then.......
I gasped when I remembered the man whose eyes gleamed like sapphires, the beauty his eyes entailed were mesmerizing until he transformed into a wolf. Cold shivers ran down my spine as the memories of my knight in shining armor occupied my thoughts.
That was the only thing I could remember but the question was how did I get here and who brought me here?
I removed the intravenous dip that was connected to my hands, sitting upright on the bed while running my hands through my hair.
I couldn't stay one second here again before my parents found me.
I leapt up and strode towards the door when I heard footsteps approaching, I stood still for a second when the sound of the footsteps ceased just at the entrance of the door. Before I could say Jack Robinson, the door swung open and my heart thumped hard in my chest on seeing the people standing at the door.
My parents were standing at the door. My mom threw her hands over me, rubbing her hands slowly on my back while I fixated my gaze on my father whose face was devoid of any expression. How did my parents find me? Who informed them that I was here?
I pushed my mom away from me and focused my gaze on the nurse who stood beside my father. "Where is the person that brought me here?"
"He left."
My jaw tightened on seeing my parents and knowing that the person that brought me here abandoned me. But wait a second? Did the nurse say 'he'?
"He?" I repeated.
"Yes, he. A man with tattered clothes and a hat on brought you here."
My heart stopped beating on hearing the statement that fell out of her mouth. Then it dawned on me that it was the man who transformed into a wolf before me that brought me here.
I was trying to run from getting married off to a werewolf and now a werewolf saved me! Not once but twice.
I was glad that he left me here and even though I was thankful to him for saving him, I didn't want to be associated with mystical creatures so I was happy that I would never see him again.
"Now that she has regained consciousness, I think it's safe to say that Iris can now follow us home." My father said to the nurse who nodded.
What did I hear him say right now? Go home?That must be a huge joke because I didn't just risk my life by trying to run away from an arranged marriage only to thwart all my efforts and take me back home to get me betrothed to a scary being.
"You must be joking!" I scoffed, finding my voice.
"My daughter, your mother and I are sorry for scaring you like that. We were wrong. We have canceled the marriage, you can now come home with us now! We are sorry." His eyes glistened with tears.
"We are sorry, forgive us." My mom sobbed.
I felt pity for my parents on seeing their tears, their apology seemed to be genuine and it looked like they really meant what they said.
"You are not getting me married again?"
"Yes, we are not." My father answered.
I left the hospital with my parents and my heart was filled with joy, knowing that everything in my life was about to return to normal.
My parents promised to get me a new car, then a house when I clock twenty-one.
"Yes! Mom, dad, I love you so much," I squeaked, planting kisses on their cheeks.
My life was about to be set forever! When I get my house, I would be able to invite my friends and finally date someone decent without caring about my parent's consent.
All of a sudden, instead of swerving to the road that led to our house, they took another route.
"Dad, Mom, where are we going?" I asked.
"Just keep calm, honey. We are going to visit a friend." My mom answered while I calmed down instantly.
However, as my father began to drive deep into the forest, my suspicions were aroused and I began to panic inside.
"Mom, Dad," I muttered.
A mansion was visible from afar, further arousing my suspicions. I hoped that whatever was going through my head right now was totally a result of my fear and not the truth.
"Where are we going?!" I yelled at them this time, trying to open the car doors that were locked. My dad increased the car speed when the realization of what they were about to do began to dawn on me slowly. "Get me out of here! Help! Where are you guys taking me to?" I screamed loudly, banging my fists on the door but they ignored all my tantrum.
I could hear tiny sobs that erupted from my mom and I could see the expressionless face of my father through the side mirror. His face might be devoid of any emotions but his eyes couldn't hide his lies.
"Why are you doing this to me?! Where are you taking me to?" I kicked his chair with my feet while my father turned off the ignition of the car and turned to look at me with anger evident on his face.
"Get a grip of yourself and stop throwing tantrums like a little kid." He yelled at me. "Do you want to know where we are taking you to? We are taking you to your soon to be husband's house."
Iris.I watched the Alpha Arnold walk in with the man who had refused to grace me with his presence for a few days now. I didn't know why, but I had gone from not wanting to have anything to do with the man to simply missing his presence around.But then again, as much as I missed his presence, there was still this warning in a part of my heart that kept telling me that I should not give him the chance to get too close with me. Otherwise, I would be playing with fire. I didn't even know what that was supposed to mean, but I wanted to pay attention to my sixth sense. In a way, it had helped helped me out of trouble.A sigh escaped my lips as I turned to pick up a handkerchief so that I would be able to wipe sweat off my face. I was alerted to how well I was healing now. If it was before, rather than that sigh that I let out, I was sure that it was going to either be a groan or it was going to be me being in tears from the excruciating pain that would take over me."Let me help with tha
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Alpha Dylan. Days after the doctor told me those words, my heart was no longer in the right places. I lost track of myself and barely managed to keep my shit together.The possibility that the woman might never remember who I was? How absurb! Except that I knew there was nothing absurb about the matter. In fact, since I got that revelation, my mind had been far away. Why?Because every time I stepped into Iris's room, I got that look that said that I was a nobody to her, so she couldn't overly be concerned about my presence. While I tried my best to act like the words and actions didn’t get to me whenever I was with her, once I was out of her room, my heart always sank down.It was so bad that even Arnold had begun to notice the difference to me. Now, I hadn't gone to the hospital for two days in a roll after telling Arnold to only contact me if there was something wrong or if my signature was needed for something.While I was at the hospital, I tried to urge the doctor to continue
Alpha Dylan. Just like the first time she would ever ask me that question, my mind still went blank again. How could she always ask me the same question every time she set her eyes on me?"Iris, it is me, Dylan," I said in a lame attempt to make her remember. The doctor came over to my side and moved around me to get to her. Once he was close, he began to examine her thoroughly. Unlike the first time, no one told me to move my ass out of the way. I waited, watching as the doctor used some sort of touch to check her eyeballs, roamed his fingers in front of her, and asked her a few questions also."How do you feel now?" He asked when he was done with his examination. He had his hand on the report card that was always seated at the edge of the bed. "A bit of a headache and pain," Iris mumbled out. "Dry throat also." She added after a while.The doctor nodded and wrote some things in the card. Once he returned the card back to the usual position, he turned to look at me first, then bac
Alpha Dylan.I rushed into the hospital the next day, a few minutes past 10 in the morning. Or was it 11 AM already?I had no idea that I was extremely tired until after I got to the hotel, took a long needed shower, sank into bed and just dozed off instantly. The only thing that was not making me panic was the fact that there was no call from Arnold yet, which could only mean that Iris was fine."Good morning, sir." The receptionist, whom I didn't bother to find out her name, said to me as a form of greeting when she saw me. I nodded my head to her before letting out a short, "good morning to you, too." And then, I was rushing to get to the ICU so I would be able to see Iris for myself. "Arnold, how is she?" I called when I got closed enough for him to hear me."You are here." He said gently. He was standing close to the glass area, almost as if he was just checking her out. "There has been no casualty since you left. In fact, she opened her eyes about three times already, but they
Alpha Dylan.Five days of no show. Five days of no reactions. Five whole days of waiting for a miracle.Iris had not shown any form of life or even danger ever since she got wheeled into the operation room for over five days now. At a point, I became so worried about her state of just lying down, looking almost lifeless. I didn't know if I should be worried about that or if it was a good news in itself. The doctor had told me that she was responding to treatment, and it was good that she was not showing any reason for crisis as that could be bad for her.Now, I was just standing outside the ICU section she was put in and watching her through the glass wall. The first day after she got in here, I visited her for the number of times allowed. The second day, I did the same. The third day, I came in once and allowed Arnold to use the second time. The fourth time, I couldn't find the courage in me to go in there and look at her when she looked like she was in a lot of pain, if the way she