CHAPTER 60
Chosen By The Moon
Dylan POV I lay there for some time, staring at the wall while occasionally moving my head to face the other side giving my neck some much needed rest bite. I wat itâs ascent in the sky, and slowly came to the realisation that no one was coming in before dawn.
Hours genuinely went by, and they were the best few hours of my time here, yes I was in pain, but I was completely alone, that in itself made me more a âAre you awake!? My head turned to his direction and I frowned before nodding slowly. Iâd been lying there for hours and since it was Lewis I couldnât see any har âPlease⦠can I have some water?â I couldnât help but brace myself for the impact of a fist or even a foot, but instead I watched his face morph into one of guilt, it was a shock to say the lea?
âShit, of course. Just give me a second.â I didnât have time to even acknowledge what he had said before he high tailed it out of the room. I stayed still, o at the painless, free birds that fly around. âHere!â Huh⦠I didnât even hear him come back in.
I lifted my head up and came face to face with a large plastic cup full of the clear liquid I so desperately desired. There was condensation building up on back that wasnât mutilated now.
âHang onâ¦â the beta placed the plastic cup on a little side table before running out of the room again, while I just lay there. Pain radiated from every inch The instant satisfaction that came from the water brought tears to my eyes. It soothed my scratchy throat and hydrated me more than I thought it would.
âHow are you feeling?â What a stupid question, he was always so awkward around me and honestly, it was a bit confusing to see, as humans weâve bee I just shook my head while trying my hardest not to let tears spill down my cheeks at the pain in my body, and the thought of being even more grotesque âDylan, I know your in pain, but stay strong for me, what Josh did was completely out of order. Even his father agrees that he should not have taken it so could I let it?
I mean surly the king canât do much to me now while I try to heal. So maybe the process of healing my back will help me pull myself out of the hell Iâve fo âPlease, donât give up on me now. Not after yesterday. Donât lose your spirit.â The beta ran his thumb over my forehead slightly, his touch was barely eve âPlease Dylanâ¦â I sniffed, I wasnât going to give in, I was just in so much pain. Maybe I could have something, just to take the edge off.
âCan I⦠have something for the pain?â I managed to breathe out in between whimpers. The agony my back and arms were radiating was causing my m then I would be completely trapped, Iâd literally never get away, and I donât know enough about the bond, I might not want to get away, at least at the mo âOf course, weâll call for the doctor.â A sigh raked through him as he quickly pressed the red button on the bed. Then grabbed my hand gently, and bega today about going too far.â
Lewist âIâm seriously damaged, I tried again to lift myself an inch of the bed but failed completely, I ended up causing more torment to flood my body. âIâm never going to get away from him.â My situation was becoming ble My away as I could, but it was also trying to tell me to be smart. There was I was telling me to run, as far no way I could take much more.
I had to get away, I had to disappearâ¦.
Chapter Comments Tammie Gooding to bad, her mind is kind of weak when it comes to self preservation.
Visitor much needed respite?