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I wake up to the smell of medicine and cleaning supplies as well as food, I look around noticing the white Walls that surround me and the heart monitor attached to my arm.

My eyes widen, is Sam okay?

The heart monitor starts to pick up as I start to panic "Sshhh," someone whispers, I look up noticing that Tyler is looking down at me with his ice blue eyes, pupils dilated.

For some reason, the heart monitor picks up and my eyes widen. He smirks at me chuckling softly, looking down at me in complete amusement.

This is so not amusing...

My cheeks blush a deep red and I take steady breaths to try and calm my erratic heart beat.

"What happened?" I ask, he looks away- his jaw tightly clenched angrily.

"You don't want to know," he mumbles.

"Please don't lie to me, I need to know," I plead, his eyes soften and he reaches into his sweaters pockets and brings his hands back out holding a silver chain with a silver patterned love heart shaped pendant.

"This is for you," he whispers, I smile at it and turn my hips so my back is facing him.

"Could you please put it on?" I ask lifting my hair, I feel the coldness of the jewellery touch my neck and I shiver.

The necklace drops lightly and I turn back around to face him, smiling brightly.

He clears his throat and smiles softly at me"right..." He whispers.

"What happened with that wolf?" I ask shivering, his jaw again clenches.

"I dealt with it," is his reply, I nod.

"But what happened to Sam, and me?" I ask, he bites his lip looking down then looking back up.

"I-it attacked you's," I feel tears blur my vision and I hang my head down.

"Is Sam okay?" I whisper really needing to know if she's okay, if rather me be hurt then Sam.

"Yeah, she's fine. Marcus is with her, keeping her company," he mutters.

"She's awake?" I ask with widened eyes, he nods looking into my eyes.

Suddenly a woman wearing a white coat walks in with a clip board and smiles at me "Shae Valentine?" I nod "well you seem to be fine, just a few cuts and bruises no serious injuries," she says looking at her clip board, she looks up at me and at Tyler then looks back at me.

"Thank you," I whisper, she nods. There's no serious injuries but I feel like I've just run a marathon, I feel so much pain after running... I know, I'm that bad...

Everything hurts. "But if there is pain then here is some pain killers," she hands me a white medicine container with a children lock on it.

"Thank you," I again whisper.

She smiles at me "hungry? Thirsty?" I shake my head.

"No thank you," she nods clearing her throat and walks out with the clip board at her side.

"Are you okay?" Ty asks, I nod even though it's like a fire is been lit inside of me.

"Fine."

He furrows his eyebrows "bull shît," he says.

"It just hurts," I whisper, he nods sadly as if wishing he would feel the pain instead of me.

I hear a ringing noise and he puts his hand in his pocket getting out my phone? He has my phone?

He sheepishly smiles handing me the phone "Shae! Are you alright?" Comes my dads panicked voice, I smile finally hearing from my father after forever.

"Yeah dad, just sore," I mumble tiredly.

I had how many hours of sleep, but it seems as if I've had none. I'm exhausted, sore, tired and maybe even slightly confused.

I don't know...

I yawn tiredly "I will come and visit soon honey, you sound tired. Rest up, I will be there," I smile glad that in going to see him.

"Bye dad," I mumble.

"Sleep tight sweet heart," he hangs up.

My oh on rings again and I sigh answering it "SHAE ARE YOU OKAY!?" I jump slightly at Samantha's voice.

"Sam? What the actual hell! Are you okay?" I ask suddenly wide awake.

"I was the drunk one, I almost can't remember the whole thing," she states.

"Almost..." I mumble, she cackles.

"But seriously, how are you feeling? Because honestly I feel like utter shît," I truthfully say.

"Aweeeee, same!" She exclaims as if it's a good thing, I roll my eyes.

Oh dear Samantha...

I still love her, no matter how girly she is. "And my dad just called so he's gonna pay a visit!" I squeal then stop when my throat burns, I start coughing and Tyler quickly stands handing me a water bottle.

I guess my throats dry? I chug down the water and breath a sigh of relief "you okay?" Asks Sam.

"Yeah, my throats just sore- great, another body part that's terrible. Anyways do you know how long we've been here for?" I ask even though Tyler is right there.

"1 day," he answers for me, I nod shrugging.

"Never mind," she laughs.

"I'm going to sleep now, I'll see you wherever," I can practically see her shrug, I laugh.

"I'm going to sleep as well, nightttttt," I sing and hang up.

I place the phone on the little side table as well as the water and lay back down on the hospital bed, everything's a blur.

I yawn my eyes slowly closing "have a good sleep my love" whispers Tyler before I drift to the peaceful slumber where nothing hurts.

KILL MYSELF!