Romans & histoires Wake

The last thing I heard is my sister's wailing and Reynold Boyce fleeing the scene in his black Maserati. *** Everything is black. Pitch black as I slowly open my eyes. The first thing I see is white ceiling. I blink my eyes, taking in my current environment. My head hurts, and my throat is dry. I can't move. " Where…" I open my mouth to speak. " Oh my God. Lauren…" Tina's voice says. I move my head to look at her and she's sitting by my bedside. " She's awake!" Someone says. " I'm gonna call the doctor." A male voice says.

… When I regained consciousness, all I could hear was the beeping of equipment in the ward. The sky had turned dark outside. I wanted to take my phone to check the time, so I searched under the pillow and on the bedside table, but I found nothing. Right then, someone pushed the door open. Jason came in, steam and the scent of the shampoo Susan usually used lingering in the air. "Don't move around if you're awake." He walked to the bedside and took a seat. As if he were doing me a favor, he said, "I took your phone. The doctor said you need rest. There's no need to look at those useless messages."

Without realizing the moon was resting in the fronds over our heads. ---- 4th of December, three days before our birthday. I woke up around 6 am and was petrified by the notification I found on my phone. Usually, this was the time where I started panicking, the time for early pre-concert nerves. I ran to Jaden's room finding him sleeping peacefully. 'Great' I smirked and jumped on top of the bed. "Wake up, wake up J!!" I shouted while looking around for his cellphone. "What now? Keep it down, would you?" His eyes fluttered and his body stirred.

I pulled my phone out from under my pillow and lit up my screen. God, my body hurt so bad. I felt like I got hit by a truck. I didn't know how easily I'd be able to get down from my bed when I could barely even move my arm. I figured it would probably loosen up throughout the day like it did yesterday, but as of now, I felt absolutely terrible. Just then, before I could send anything, my phone lit up with a text from Jax: Mason: what's your plan for today? Well good morning to you too, I thought.

he responded, his tone brimming with confidence. Just as Keagan was poised to make his first move, the system suddenly jolted back to life, bombarding him with an incessant beeping sound. It felt as if the sound was directed solely at him, and he alone could perceive it. Beep! Beep! Beep! A warning message blared across the screen, its urgent message pulsating in vibrant red. Keagan's eyes widened in disbelief as the text scattered and flashed rapidly, demanding his attention. [Warning! The threat level exceeds your capabilities. It is advised to retreat and flee immediately!]

Wednesday, October 31st; 9pm I wake with a start. I jump out of the bed and sprint to the bathroom making it just in time to empty my stomach into the toilet. I stay kneeling in front of it, cursing the dizziness that comes from such a sudden movement and the migraine I’m certain is going to follow. ‘Kristoph.’ My wolf hisses in warning. ‘It can’t be.’ I whisper back as I start concentrating solely upon my hearing.

I muttered, rolling over. It wasn’t an alarm. It was a call. Without checking the ID, I answered groggily. Adam’s voice sliced through the haze, alarmed, urgent: “Turn on the TV!!”

Kane's POV Glenn wakes me just after midnight. “Kane,” he says through our mind link. “They want you.” “Who?” I ask, still half-asleep and slightly confused. “The wolves. The funerals?” I wake with a rude bang, Glenn's words pulling me back to reality. Shit. War. Death. Destruction. “Right," I say. "I’m on my way.” I stumble out of bed and pull on a pair of jeans and a sweater. There’s a nip in the air. With any luck, winter would come early this year. It would give us time to regroup and recover.

At 9:00 a.m., Isabella was startled awake by the buzzing sound of her phone. She groggily blinked her eyes open, her heart skipping a beat as she remembered the important meeting scheduled for today. She hurriedly reached beneath her pillow and retrieved her phone, stunned that she had overslept yet again.

Sebastian POV I woke up to the sound of my tiger, Zion, waking me up, “Seb! You need to get out of bed. There is some major stuff happening, and we should really help out with it.” I asked, “Why are you in such a hurry to get over there?” Zion replied, “Something big is going to happen. I can feel it.” I kept feeling him pulling in my head, trying to get me to move. I sighed, “Seriously, dude! It’s not even daylight yet!” He yelled in my head, “Get a move on!” I rolled out of bed and took a quick shower. After I got dressed, I took my phone off the charger and looked at the time. I yelled at my tiger, “WTF Zion! It’s only three a.m. What the hell could be happening that is so freaking urgent