Big Bad Wolfie

Chapter 18) Walking Idiot

••• Still Jason's POV •••

I watched the blood flow smoothly down the tube and into my mate.

  I keep checking my watch, and it's only been five minutes, but it feels like hours.

  I've spent the entire time, eyes glued open, staring at the tube leading down my mate's throat.

  I know that can't be comfortable. And she's gonna be sore when she wakes up.

  Not only her throat, but her jaw probably too. It's holding her mouth open, so it's gonna be dry as a desert.

  There's also a small trail of drool that's dripping out of the corner of her mouth.

  It's kinda cute.

  But every time my eyes go there, I can see the clear plastic so close by in my peripheral vision, so my mind shoots right back to the worst.

  At the end of the sixth minute, I finally allow my eyes to travel somewhere other than Maria's mouth or my watch.

  They rolled over her face. She's beautiful. I mean, I knew that before I saw her unconscious, but now she's just so. . . Peaceful. When she's awake, I don't like how she looks at me. She's either looking at me like I'm the most annoying person she's ever encountered, or like I'm the dumbest.

  Why couldn't it be something like fear? It's easily reversible and kills two birds with one stone. There wouldn't be any resistance and she could be an example for everyone else.

  But no, she has to roll her eyes, laugh like she knows something I don't, and keep her chin up.

  Why does she have to do that? It's the most obvious sign I have no control over the situation. It doesn't help me in my dealings and makes me look bad.

  I only need it to fall for a second. After, I would pick it right back up.

  And things would be so much easier.

  But now, her chin's up because her head needs to be tilted at an angle so she doesn't sophisticate. And she's not rolling her eyes, talking back or laughing at me.

  She's just laying there. Still, and. . . And helpless.

  That doesn't leave a good feeling in my stomach.

  But she also looks pure.

  Like the young girl she is, I suppose.

  The bold look she always holds in her eyes makes that fact slip my mind, I guess. She's only seventeen.

  'Yes, and probably very inexperienced.'

  'Ki!'

  'What?! Don't worry, we'll fix that.'

  I rolled my

  He

  My gaze went

my heart ache for her more. How beautiful she is, but also how much pain

  How much pain she's in because

I can't believe I did

And after today, I have to go on hurting her, because backing out

just wish she would just, compromise. It's not that hard. She's making it so much more complicated than it needs to be. She's the one that can change all this. Is it

Ugh! Why does she have

be just and kind rulers. Once we get through the

I nodded and sighed out

get in the way of

of results. It was going

long

'Oh,

I nodded.

 

  It was hard eyes that

they immediately softened

Okay, enough plotting against her. We'll have her to ourselves soon. Her love

not soon,

For now we can feel guilty for what

. .

  'Don't remind

the back

  "I mean, worry, feel bad, you deserve it. But not too much. She's had worse,

supposed to make me feel better?" I raised

But it could

  "Wha —"

the h3ll she

hand, "What is going on!?" I questioned, jumping out of my chair. But it didn't last long. I swayed from side

right, blood being drawn, better

"What's happening to her?!" I asked again, only leaning forward

they told you to bring us

is good, because Maria started

Malaki fidgeting,

She knows what she's doing, I breathe

long, though, because Maria's jolting and squirms turned to full on thrashing of her limbs. I felt my breathing and heart rate skyrocket to a million. Rose and Brandon looked like they were seriously struggling to hold her down. I was having a war with myself trying to decide

were raking her body frantically, trying to

Is she having a seizure? I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to hold people down

But if that were the case Doc definitely would have stepped in

finally found its way to her face, and she no longer looks peaceful. Her eyebrows are furrowed together and I can't tell if that's a layer of moisture over her eyelashes. She's letting out small whimpers that are jabbing

going on?!" I

"She's having a nightmare," he informed me with suppressed panic in his

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