EIGHTEEN
"WHY THE HELL IS SHE STILL NOT AWAKE YET?!" A loud booming voice yelled.
Beep beep beep beep
What the hell is that beeping noise? Someone cut that shit off.
My mouth felt dry and my body felt so weak, I could feel I was laying in a bed.
I opened my eyes slowly when the beeping continue.
Looking down I saw a couple of cords stuck to my chest, My eyes followed the cords up to a a heart machine, it was my steady pulse that was beeping.
I saw I was just wearing an extremely over sized t-shirt that swallowed me whole and some underwear.
I was at the pack hospital. I jerked the cords off my chest and the machine flatlined.
"Alpha, she is awake," a woman's voice said.
I snapped my head to the other side of the room, the voice catching me off guard. I saw Alpha Tyson who looked very tired, bags present under his eyes and he looked angry and a older woman standing beside him, who I assume is the pack doctor. What the hell happened?
Alpha Tyson looked at me and his eyes softened as he walked slowly to my bed side, I caught a glimmer of relief cross his eyes. I tried to sit up but my body wouldn't let me.
"Olivia," his voice soothing as he said my name ever so softly, as he sat down on the end of the bed. He looked so sad.
"Don't try to get up, Olivia, your body has been through a lot. Your wolf is still trying to heal your body" the woman said as she gave me a small comforting smile, "I'll be back in a little while to check in on you" she said before leaving the room.
Then I remembered, the rouges, the attack, and me falling unconscious in Alpha Tyson's arms.
I looked up at Alpha Tyson, "can I get some water?" My voice cracked.
He nodded, getting up and pouring me a small cup of water.
He walked back over to the bed sitting back in the spot he was in and handed me the cup of water.
I sit up slowly, my body crying out in pain as I did, I grabbed the cup from him and drank down all the water to get rid of the dryness in my mouth.
"How long have I been out?" I asked him, my eyes landing back on him.
"A week" he said softly, looking me into my eyes with a deep stare.
A week?!
"Why haven't I healed fully?" I asked, biting the corner of my lip.
I watched his eyes flicker down to my lips and I let my lip free from the bite, his eyes quickly snapping back to mine.
"You lost a lot of blood. You were barely alive when we brought you in, Olivia" his tone serious but soft.
"I guess that's pretty bad then" I murmured.
"I don't want you out alone no more," his voice soft, sadness flickering behind his eyes.
Why did he look so sad? Why did he care so much? My cheeks started to flush at the thought of him caring about me. I don't understand how he can act so cold towards me sometimes and that I still wanted him after words.
"Why do you care so much about me?" I whisper, looking down at my lap.
I suddenly felt his finger brush a piece of a fallen stand of my hair back behind my ear. I looked up at him, my racing out of my chest at his touch. He was sitting right beside me, so close to me. His hand now resting softly against my cheek.
He sighed, "I honestly really don't know, Olivia," he whispered, looking into my eyes.
He leaned up slowly his eyes still on mine watching me intently. Softly planting a kiss on my forehead, my eyes closing feeling the soft kiss. I opened my eyes as he leaned back into his spot and my stomach fluttered when he smiled at me.
"So you do know how to smile," I pointed out returning his smile.
His lips lifting into a smirk, "Only for you, Olivia."
My heart started pounding, my cheeks turning a bright red. Is he trying to give me a heart attack? I started to feel how gross I was and I wanted to take a shower and brush my teeth.
"H-hey, I have a question," I whispered and he nodded for me to continue, "I need to take a shower and um I was wondering if you could find me some clothes and a tooth brush?" I asked him softly.
"You can take a bath, you don't need to stand that long until your strength is back," he said seriously and I softly nodded, "I'll go find you some clothes and get your tooth brush. Don't get up, I'll help you when I get back." He said softly before getting up and leaving the room.
"Olivia," Alpha Tyson's voiced filled the room as the door creaked open, and stepping in. He closed and locked the door, which only made me nervous.
"Hmm?" I hummed softly.
He came and laid the clothes on the bed on the bed, along with my tooth brush and my hair brush. He had gotten me my hair brush and I didn't even ask for it, forgetting I'd even need it after I would get out of the bath.
"I'm gonna go start the bath water," he whispered.
I watched him closely as he entered the bathroom and start the water. I liked that he was here for me, I like how kind and sweet he was acting towards me, I like the feelings he gives me.
Well fuck, I liked him.
"You ready?" Alpha Tyson asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.
I felt my cheeks get hot and I nodded, noticing that I did even hear him cut the water off.
He came up to the bed and scooped me up off the bed and into his arms. I looked up at him, stunned, as he carried me to the the bathroom, sitting me down slowly on the closed toilet seat.
He walked out real quick and came back in holding my tooth brash and some tooth paste.
He ran my tooth brush under the water and then squeezed a a little tooth paste across the fine bristles of the tooth brush.
He handed me the tooth brush and smiled, I took it from him slowly as I gave him a small smile back.
He came over, lifting me to my feet by supporting my hips.
My legs felt stiff and weak. He stood behind me, his hands still on my hips supporting me up.
I quickly brushed my teeth, feeling his eyes on me, and then rinsed my tooth brush and laid it down.
I turned to look him slowly to look at him making sure I made no fast movements so I wouldn't fall.
"I'm gonna get it the bath now..." I whispered, hoping he understood what I meant.
He caught on and frowned, "Olivia, no, you don't need to be alone. You are still extremely weak. I have already seen you naked. I am staying with you," he said sternly.
I blushed and just nodded, not wanting to argue back with him because he was right. He has already seen me naked.
He eyes shined as he moved his hands up under the shirt pulling it over my head, his finger tips lightly grazing my skin, I gasped at the contact.
He threw the shirt onto the counter, next to the sink.
His hands found their their way to panties and he slowly pulled them down, I could see him fighting the lust as his eyes flicked from blue to black.
He squatted down and grabbed the ankle of my left ankle lifting my foot out of my panties, then the same with my right, my panties now laying in the floor.
My eyes focused on him as he stood back up, his eyes meeting mine.