Chapter 8
Resurrected
DarkBeauty357
The sun was shining brightly in my room. Even though my eyes were closed, I could feel the pressure that signaled it was morning. I needed to remember to close my blinds next time. I stretched out my arms and attempted to move my feet, but a heavy object weighed them down. I pouted and sat up. It definitely wasnât Logan because he was on the floor sleeping, instead, it was Alec. When did he get in here? I knew for a fact that I went to bed alone last night. Alec was curled up at the bottom of my bed and his head rested on my feet.
âAlec?â I nudged his shoulder. He didnât move, but he started twitching. I wiggled my feet to wake him up. âAlec! Get up.â
Suddenly, Alec jumped out of bed with glowing eyes. I leaped to my feet, startled, because of the sudden movement. Within seconds, Alec harshly pinned me to the wall and snarled. His glowing eyes triggered fear inside of me. His grip on my arms became extremely painful.
âWHAT DID YOU DO TO HER!â Alec yelled.
âWhat?â I asked confused. Was he even in control of himself?
âFuck you, Crow! I WILL KILL YOU!â
âAlec! What the fuck is the matter with you! You are hurting me!â I yelled. From the look in his wolfâs eyes, he didnât even recognize me. âSnap out of it!â I pushed him away from me with my feet.
Alec stalked closer to me, but before he could do anything, Damon burst into the room with werewolf speed. He pinned Alec up against the wall by his throat and they both growled at each other. I stared wide-eyed at them. âAlec! Get in control of yourself. Thatâs your mate!â Damon nodded over my way. Alecâs glowing eyes met mine, I stared into his glowing eyes as he stared into my green orbs. I visibly saw Alec relax and his breathing calmed as he stopped struggling against Damonâs hold on his neck. Whatever happened with him scared the shit out of me, but it wasnât over because his wolf was still in control.
âLet go of me!â Alec growled.
âNo. You need to calm down buddy, give us Alec back.â Damon talked to Alecâs wolf.
âFuck you.â
âLucian. You need to go calm down.â Damon said. Alec closed his eyes and reopened them. He glanced my way before he ran out of my room with such speed and force that my door slammed shut.
âWhat the hell?â I whispered and looked out my window. I saw Alec shift in the front yard, then he ran into the forest. I glanced at my aching arms and realized there were black and blue bruises. âWhat was that?â
âUm, I have a lot of explaining that might make some sense.â Damon sighed while running his hand through his hair. We walked out of my room to go to the kitchen.
âIs Lucian his wolf?â I asked referring to Alec.
âYes. A very confused, angry, and twisted wolf.â Damon answered as we sat on the barstools. âHe wonât be back for a couple hours.â
âWhat even was that? Alec didnât even recognize me. He even called me Crow.â I asked.
âI can tell you a couple things, but not all. The rest youâll have to get from him one day, but I can tell you what you need to know.â Damon offered.
âThatâs the same thing Rem said about the war. Why canât you tell me whatever it is that you know? How many times do I have to tell you guys I am his mate!â I was getting aggravated. Regardless of the fact that Iâm not a wolf anymore, he was once my mate.
âBecause Leah, Iâm not even supposed to know myself. He was drunk one night and all he told me was some stories of when he was tortured during the war. Thatâs all. I imagine you would want him to tell you that on his own time because it is very graphic.â Damon said.
âI can see your point,â I said. I knew he was tortured due to losing his eyesight, but I didnât know all the anguish he went through. All I saw was his scars. The aftermath of what happened to him.
âBut I can tell you this. He does have PTSD.â Damon spoke.
âPost Traumatic Stress Disorder?â I asked. I knew some information about the psychiatric disorder due to my Uncle Jared. I knew that his pack went to war a couple of years ago because his younger sister was killed in front of him.
âYes, Do you know what it is?â He asked.
âYes, but I never noticed it from him before. He was just abusive a lot. Thatâs all.â I told him.
âMany people handle PTSD a lot differently. Statistically speaking, Domestic Abuse is more common in a relationship if the significant other has PTSD.â Damon stated.
âSo his PTSD made him lash out on me all the time?â I tried to comprehend all of this.
âWell, it makes sense if you think about it. For example, he told me what the alpha did to him, the one that took his eyesight away when they went to war. Alec felt powerless, and any alpha hates feeling powerless. When Alec finally escaped he craved power, and Domestic Abuse is about having power over your significant other.â Damon explained.
âSo in order to have that power, he became abusive,â I whispered.
âExactly. Iâm not saying this to justify what he did to you. Ultimately that was wrong, but maybe it could help you understand why he did it.â
âDo you know when was Alec was diagnosed with PTSD?â I asked.
âA couple months after the war, thatâs what Alice told me. Honestly, Iâve heard stories from how bad and traumatized he acted after the war, and he acted the exact way after you died. I think it only made it worse for him.â
âDoes the pack know about me dying?â
âNo, from what I heard everyone still believes he is mateless. His actions didnât help that either.â
âWhat was the name of the Alpha that took his eyesight? Wait- What do you mean his actions didnât help that?â
âHis name was Crow. After you died, he went through women left and right.â
âEw. Are you serious!â I gasped in horror.
âEvery guy handles heartbreak differently. You did technically die.â
âAre you defending him!â I crossed my arms.
âNo, Iâm snitching on his ass,â Damon smirked and I chuckled a bit. âOn the bright side, when the pack meets you, I think theyâll be pleased.â
I blushed at his compliment. âI hope they will like me.â I wasnât sure how they would react to not having a wolf as a Luna, if they ever found out, but as long as my scent was masked they wouldnât know. âWait, I already met the pack before. Once during a tournament.â I remember that was the first week I arrived at his pack.
âWhen was that?â
âLike the first week I was at his pack. So about a year ago.â I answered.
âI donât think they would notice.â Damon brushed it off.
âSo does he have a lot of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder episodes?â
âFrequently yes, but I think thatâs something a mate can fix.â Damon smiled. âAre you alright? You look a little pale.â
âYes, I just need to be by myself for a while.â I went back up to my room. I opened my door and saw Logan sitting on my bed while he was wagging his tail. âLogan!â I squealed. He bolted up and jumped on me. I gladly played with him, until he started whining. âWhatâs wrong? You wanna go outside?â I asked. As soon as Logan heard that he instantly started to howl and whine louder. Before I took him out I needed to change. I pulled out my new pair of shorts and a tank top that Insuvai bought me. Then, I put the harness and leash on Logan.
As soon as Logan and I went outside, he immediately went to the bathroom. After that, I decided to go on a walk with him. I wasnât mad at Alec because he was not in control, I just hope he could explain some things to me when I see him.
While walking through the forest in the summer heat, I came to a small clearing. The clearing led me into the middle of a modern village. Iâve only seen the village circle once and this time, many people were walking and carrying on with their normal daily activities. I wanted to get familiar with the pack lands, so I walked along the sidewalk with Logan
The houses were aligned in a row, but none of them were connected. All of them were various colors and different sizes. The houses are not small, but they werenât as big as the Alpha house. The village houses were more like a size for a family. Beautiful women were talking amongst each other and the men were playing games with all the children. There were even dogs walking around freely. It felt like paradise.
âAre you new to the pack? I have not seen you before.â One polite woman asked. She had black shoulder length hair and a young boy clung to her side.
âYes, I am. I arrived yesterday.â I told her politely.
âMy name is Valerie. I think youâll fit in perfectly. Just, whatever you do, donât anger the Alpha.â She warned me.
I laughed and her eyes widened in surprise. âHave you meet him yet?â She asked with curiosity.
âOf course. He is my mate.â I told her and all the women stopped chattering on the porch. Everyone stopped and stared at me, including the men and children. Valerieâs eyes widened and she stepped back.
âMy apologies Luna. I was not aware.â Valerie trembled. Perhaps they did not expect me to be a nice person, after all, they probably feared me because Alec was my mate. Everyone thought I would probably be like him when I was the complete opposite.
âThere is no need for formalities. I prefer to be called Leah.â
âIâm sure Alpha Knine wouldnât appreciate that.â Valerie seemed to be nervous and scared.
âHeâll be fine.â
Valerie chuckled a little then her eyes widened with fear. She backed away and jogged up to the front porch. A warm arm slithered around my waist. My eyes snapped up to see Alec smiling softly. Whispers broke out between all the females, males, and children. I couldnât hear what they said, but Alec let out a very small chuckle.
âThis is my mate Leah, your Luna. Weâll have a ceremony next weekend, in the Ballroom, to accept her into the pack. I expect everyone to be there.â No one spoke as Alec talked so everyone was able to hear what he said.
âI need to speak with you,â Alec whispered in my ear.
âOkay. I need to speak with you too.â I replied.
He guided me back through the forest with his heavy arm. I couldnât think of anything to say on the way back so I continued to look at everything but him. The birds resting on the trees, and the black squirrels savaging for food. I even spotted a deer grazing on grass.
âWait. Hold him,â I said and gave Loganâs leash to Alec. I started to slowly walk through the woods. I was no longer on the path, so I had to be careful to not step on something that would make a noise and scare him off.
âLeah, he will run away. Deer donât come to wolves.â
âIâm a special wolfy,â I told him.
I cautiously walked to the young buck. He was staring at me, not moving a muscle. âDonât be afraid.â I soothed as I reached out to pet him. My brushed hand across his back and I looked back to smile at Alec.
He had confusion written on his face when he looked at me, but it quickly went away. âIâve never seen a wolf get that close to a deer, except to eat one.â
I scowled, âDeer are friends, not food.â
âWe should go now,â Alec said and looked at my deer. The deer looked back at him. As soon he locked eyes with Alec, he ran off.
I frowned, âIâm coming.â I watched the deer run off then retreated back to Alec.
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