Wolf Suddenly Breaks Into Hospital Novels & Stories

“It’s okay, wolf. I won’t tell him that you carried me. Make sure you shower off my scent. I won’t let him hurt you, but you have to get my scent off of you.” The wolf is running fast, and I’m startled when he lifts his head, howling his return to the pack. Where are we? “Hold on, Mom. We’re almost there,” the boy says. When I see the hospital, I begin fighting to get away. “No! No, I don’t want to go in there. I didn’t mean to fall asleep! I didn’t mean to. Please don’t make me go back in there. Please don’t make me go.”

“Do you mind locking the door?” I locked the door as she requested, with my back to her. I’d barely turned the knob when I heard it: bones breaking and flesh shredding. By the time I turned around, a beautiful wolf was staring at me with the same eyes as Sierra’s. Her hospital gown was on the ground, torn to pieces.

This part of the hospital is unfamiliar—far from the Beta’s private wing near the entrance. As I move deeper into the hospital, I pass beds filled with injured guards. My stomach twists at the sight of their wounds. Legs suspended in slings, arms wrapped in thick bandages, torsos slashed and stitched together. One guard is missing both an arm and a leg, the stumps covered in fresh gauze. How is that possible? Fights between wolves are brutal, yes, but injuries like this—clean, severed limbs—don’t happen in a typical battle. Not unless there are multiple wolves involved. A chill prickles my skin, but I force myself to keep walking.

I enter the Pack hospital and it is mostly quiet. I yell for help and suddenly Doctor Rivers appears around the corner. He staggers to us, and I realize they have been compromised by the wolfsbane attack as well. “I am sorry Alpha, we did not realize you were coming,” he says as he moves toward us. I tell him to go to an open room and he turns and moves as fast as possible calling for a nurse to come help us.

"Wolves?" "Well, there were roughly twenty wolf attacks on the hospital while you were in a coma, and the hospital is still being repaired and restored today. In reality, roughly 100 human patients have suffered injuries ranging from minor to grave. In other words, some of the bones protrude through the flesh, and some of the flesh is absent altogether." "That's pretty gruesome," Delaltrik remarked. Due to the pressure of the hormones in its body and the potential fight compulsion provided by its Alpha, a wolf that had gone on a rampage and delivered a vicious attack is the only animal that could have carried out such an attack.

The hospital attendant answered me and I walked hastily to the hospital room, my dressing and silver lining, attracting every damn person who looked at me. I finally got to the hallway. The hospital was busy today. Nurses came and left, doctors were all treating one patient or another. In some wards, the wolves would try hard to break free from treatment, but we're held still by the chain as they were being treated. I had never being to the hospital. Maybe once or twice. I knew that werewolves heal when they get injured, so I saw no use for hospitals. Everything I saw here was horrific. Suddenly, an emergency roller began to run into the emergency ward. On it was a little girl, she had sever

The doctor said to Nora while nodding to the nurses to get going. They started wheeling Dante out of the room. Then it happened that the world began to slow down. Nora looked around confused; nothing and no one was attacking her. A small cracking noise coming from behind her made her turn and look at the window. The window was riddled with small cracks and a large deformed wolf was breaking through it. Nora looked back to Dante, they almost had him out of the room. She moved quickly pushing the hospital bed out of the room. As she got further away from the wolf the world snapped back into normal time.

I call out to anyone that might hear me. As I finally manage to get into an upright position on the hospital bed I hear the door open and a large wolf steps into the room with me. “ Yes sir? It’s good to see that you’re awake, sir.” The guard replies. “ Why am I in the pack hospital and under guard? I want to talk to Alpha Ravens as soon as possible! I want to be released immediately!” I demand. “ Yes sir. I will contact her immediately. I know that she would be anxious to know that you are awake.” He finishes as he steps back out of the room.

Rufus replied with respect, but careful not to expose our identities as we had come to the hospital undercover. “Go,” I said, dismissing him. After he had left, I could not stop wondering how the hospital would not have any records of my late father’s autopsy. “There is foul play happening high up somewhere. I will make sure to dig it out by all means!” I got up angrily from the hospital chair and started heading out to join Rufus in the car. But then, something happened in a flash. Someone bumped into me with force. It was a she-wolf. It was obvious that she had been running and eventually bumped into me by mistake.

And these days, I was starting to forget that I was, too. Julian was the first to get out of the car, and then the rest of us. Cleo then led the way as they headed into the hospital. The automatic doors slid open with a soft hiss. And the moment I stepped through them, my jaw nearly hit the floor. A wolf—an actual wolf—padded across the gleaming tiles, its paws echoing lightly as it walked past us. Not a dog. Not some oversized husky. A wolf. Its fur was charcoal-black, its eyes intelligent, almost human, and all of us—except for me— were completely unbothered by the fact that it was trotting around a hospital corridor.