Dash's POV

"Charlie, you need to ensure that all these patients are taken care of." I urged.

"Sure." She sighed.

"What else are you going to need?" I asked as we walked down the hall.

"More supplies but we'll manage." She assured.

"Great."

"Mate!" Scar howled with happiness.

"Surprised you are still alive." I scoffed, ever since Rosalie left he went quiet on me.

"Mate" he kept jumping up and down. Ignoring him I carried on with what I was doing knowing fully well that she was gone until I heard her voice.

"Move! Move!" It boomed through the thick walls.

Turning I saw her, clothes ripped and covered in blood and mad as she carried a pale looking thing in her arms.

"Rosalie!" Charlie beamed running to her.

"You need to save her." She run into one of the wards and placed the person on a bed.

"Long story, she needs water and blood alot of it." She spoke almost breathless.

"We don't give blood to non pack members." Yasmin spoke appearing out of nowhere.

"I wasn't talking to you." She growled.

"You should Blake, this is my hospital not your play ground."

"To hell with you." She growled grabbing a needle and other supplies before plunging it into her flesh. "Here, get my blood." She told Charlie who was looking at her stunned. "What, you can't do it either." She mocked causing her to sigh.

"Come, Jake connect her to an IV and tube of morphine and water." She ordered.

"No one will give this outsider anything!" Yasmine yelled at her.

"Last I checked I'm your superior." She snapped back. "What's her blood type?"

"O negative." Rosalie responded quickly.

"You're in luck." She walked off, came back with a bag of blood and connected it to the almost dead lady.

"Tell me what happened to her." She turned Rosalie taking her hand.

"She was attacked." She breathed out.

"Are you ok?" She tried check her body for any wounds but she pushed her off.

"I'm fine." She spoke in monotone. "Can you save her."

"Only if you explain what happened to her and I run some tests."

"Ok." She nodded.

"Jake begin all the necessary tests now." Charlie ordered and he nodded. "Let's go to my office."

Quickly Rosalie went over to the woman and kissed her forehead assuring her that she was going to be ok before leaving with Charlie.

I just stood there frozen like a statue staring at the woman I was sure had disappeared from my life walk off.

"Alpha are you alright?" Jake asked and I nodded snapping out of my trance.

Rosalie's POV.

We were almost there when Martha begun to shake uncontrollably.

"Martha, Martha." I stopped the car not even bothering to park on the side of the road and rushed to her side. I felt her temperature and she was cold which didn't make any sense as she was sweating profusely.

"Hey, look at me!" I ordered trying to open her eyes. "Please." I pleaded. When she didn't I got the concoction and rub I made before we left and gave them to her hoping they would keep her alive at least till I reached the pack hospital.

"Hey, stay with me ok." I whispered while cleaning her forehead with a cloth and water.

When she was finally stable I started the car again and drove as fast as the car could go.

We where so close when the stupid car decided to run out of fuel and I felt like breaking down.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck!!!" I screamed kicking the car repeatedly. I wanted to cry so bad but I wasn't going to, I promised Martha she would be ok and I was going to fulfill that promise no matter what.

Sitting by the roadside for almost 2 hours I saw a white mini van coming our way and I smiled.

Standing up, I got a torch and stood in the middle of the road waving it around. It was almost dark out now and if I wasn't careful I could get run over. Lucky for me the car stopped and pulled to the side, the driver who was a middle aged guy rolled down his window and asked what was the matter.

"My sister isn't well and my car just run out of fuel." I told him.

"Oh, were are you going?" He asked getting out of his car.

"Not far from here." I replied.

"Maybe I can help you." He smirked getting close to me.

"Thank you so much." I smiled.

"Only if you give me something in return." He winked.

"I don't have any money on me." I spoke truthfully.

"Who said I want money." He caressed my face and I shuddered in disgust taking a step back. "Come on little lady, your sister is going to die if you don't hurry up."

"I'm not going to have sex with you." I spat.

Smirking the man grabbed me by the arm and pushed me against his car.

"Then I guess I'll just have to take you the hard way." He whispered in my ear. I struggled to get free of him but he was strong. He held my arms above my head in one hand and the other ripped my shirt enough to expose my cleavage.

"Stop!" I screamed as the memories of when Dash raped me flooded my brain.

"Shh, be a good girl now." He repeated throwing me onto the muddy ground and getting on top of me.

"No!" I screamed as he tried to unzip my jeans. Getting off the ground he pushed me against the car again and groped my breasts harshly.

"Such beautiful tits." He whispered in my ear.

"Rose we need to fight this bastard off, we won't let him!" Normy told me but I couldn't move, I was too weak.

Letting her take over my body she kicked the man in the groin making him groan in pain.

"You little bitch!" He yelled only to receive a kick to stomach and he felt to the ground.

"You fucking bastard!" Normy yelled at him and climbed on top of him, throwing punches left right center.

She got off the man only after he had passed out and his face bloody and wounded.

"Serves you right bastard." She spat saliva on him and turned to the car where Martha lay, opening the boot she got all the things we had taken out and into the other car before carefully picking up Martha who thank goodness was still breathing and buckled her up in the passengers seat.

Searching the man, she found his wallet and took out the few dollars he had. Getting into the car she checked the tank and luckily it was half full which was enough to reach the pack.

"I can get control back now Normy." I told her.

"Are you sure?" She was concerned.

"Yeah" Nodding she gave control back to me and I drove the car onto the main road.

The sun shine bright as I drove through the barrier that separated our pack from the free ground where the rouges resided. I had been on the road all night and I was determined to get Martha the help she needed even if it meant killing someone along the way.

Reaching the pack I drove straight through completely disregarding any of the guards who tried to stop me to the hospital. Carrying Martha whose pulse was now barely noticeable in my arms I run into the hospital for help.