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He continued to taunt me telling me to get up and fight him but every time I tried to sit up he forced me down with either another kick or a punch that would promise bruises.
As I steeled myself for another kick that would most likely render me unconscious. But the blow never came.
Glancing up I saw Nicholas holding Lucas down and continually punching him in the face.
Nicholas looked as though he would kill Lucas. Gathering up the last of my fading strength I managed to croak
âDonât.â
With that Nicholas looked to me, I must have looked terrible by the look Nicholas gave me, he got off Lucas who I thought was unconscious and made his was over to me.
I was losing my battle with the darkness that wanted to take me. I managed to stay awake long enough to hear others crashing through the trees towards us. As I drifted off I felt Nicholas lift my head into his lap and whisper.
âI will never let anyone hurt you ever again, I will kill him for touching youâ that was the last thing I heard before blackness took me.
Chapter 6
As I ran towards the car I saw my dad and Lishy in the up turned car. I wiggled my way into the ruined car to try and free my family. I heard others coming out of their house to help.
âLISHY!â I screamed shaking her then going onto my dad to see if he was awake. I felt for a pulse. There was none. I made my way back to Lishy. As I felt for a pulse I felt something warn and wet slide down my arm I didnât bother to look at it. I felt a pulse but it was so faint that I wasnât sure if it was actually there.
âHELP US!â I screamed to the on lookers. I head sirens in the background but they were far away they wouldnât make it on time. I felt a hand on my leg trying to pull me out of the car, I kicked blindly at the person holding my leg and I thought I kicked him because I heard a grunt as my leg hit something solid. âLishy, oh god, Lishyâ I kept blubbering as I stroked her beautiful face that was beginning to grow cold, her brown hair that was a few shades lighter than my own were clotted together by her blood. Her eyes that were blue like my fathers were closed and I knew that I would never see either of those eyes again.
As the sirens finally arrived I felt someoneâs big meaty arm clamp around my waist and dragged me from the wreck, I kicked and hit will all my strength when I felt something prick my arm, the last thing I saw was a paramedic crawl into the car take one look at my sister and father and shake his head then my world went black.
My eyelids fluttered open to look at a white ceiling but the room was dark. I started to roll-over but stopped when a bolt of white hot pain shot through me causing me to gasp and tears well to my eyes. I felt a warm hand on my shoulder and the events from on the hill came rushing back to me. I tensed up under the hand thinking it was Lucas coming to finish me off.
âYouâre awakeâ said a familiar voice. It was Nicholas.
I turned my head to the left to look at him; it was hard to see his face in the darkness of the room but from what I could see
âNo shitâ I said, my voice sounding hoarse. âWhereâs Lucas?â I asked looking into his dark eyes that were full of relief and concern
âHeâs in the other side of the hospital with police in the corridor. He canât get here no matter how hard he tries. He will be punished for what he did to youâ he said in a matter fact tone of voice.
I stated to object; to say that I had cause it, but he cut me off âYou scared the shit out me the other day, I was running near when I heard you cry out in pain. As soon as I saw you on the ground I lost it. I would have killed him if you hadnât told me to stop. I promise, neither he nor anyone else will touch you without your permissionâ he caressed my cheek.
His hand was large and warm. It was gentle yet his large hand was callused. I leaned into his hand with a sigh looking back at what he said something caught my attention I looked up at him.
âThe other day? What day is it now?â I asked him confused.
Its Wednesday, youâre either incredibly stupid or clever to be able to get into a fight and hospitalised on your first day of schoolâ he said with a laugh but he sobered pretty quickly. âYou should be discharged in the afternoon or tomorrow. Goodbyeâ he straightened and just left, leaving be confused and hurt.
âhe was just being nice thatâs allâ I thought to myself.
I was discharged from hospital the next day and wasnât allowed to go to school for the next week. Over that week at home with my mum either fussing over me or her lecturing me over not getting into fights I had plenty of time to think about Nicholasâs weird mood swings. I had had lots of people coming over with the work I had missed for the week. Each time the doorbell rang my heart would skip a few beats hoping that it was Nicholas and my heart fell when I opened the door to find someone else.
It was Friday when the bell rang again. Mum had popped out to the supermarket so slowly I rose from the couch to go answer the door. All my cuts and bruises had healed thanks to a mutation in my familyâs genes which allowed us to heal faster than normal on the outside but inside we took the same amount of time to heal. My ribs started to ache but I ignored the pain. Lucas had cracked 4 ribs and they still hurt like hell. As I reached the door I could tell who it was by the constant knocking
âHello Kadeâ I said with a smile.
âIssy! Howâs my favourite girl going?â he asked unnaturally happy
âWhatâs happened?â I asked confused âYour never this happyâ over the week I had to stay home Kade had come over every day and we had become great friends.
âConnor happenedâ he swooned.
âWHAT? Tell me what happened! Donât forget anything!â I told him leading the way into the lounge room. I lowered myself onto the couch and Kade practically fell into the arm chair with a happy sigh
âSpillâ I ordered
âOkay so Coach Keeton gave Connor a detention today and I had one from English cause I laughed when Mr Drew split his pants, I mean everyone did but of course, Drew being the Homophobic prick that he is, chose to give me a detention, so we were sitting in detention and Mrs Arton who was on detention duty left the room for something and Connor just got up, came over to my desk and just kissed me!â he rushed.
âHe kissed you?â I squealed like a little kid again
âYES! It was only us in detention and Mrs Arton was gone for like 20 mins and we had like a mini make out sessionâ
âCongratulations!â I said joyfully getting up to hug him. As I was hugging him I looked out the back door and saw a large red-orange wolf standing on our back porch staring at me
âOh My Godâ I whispered backing away from Kade; Kade turned around and saw the wolf
âGet in the kitchen.NOWâ he yelled when I didnât move. But I couldnât it was the wolf I had seem multiple times before and after Lishyâs death.
A rumbling sound started coming from Kadeâs chest; it was almost like he was growling.
âKade?â he looked at me.
His eyes had darkened a few shades and now looked as dark as Nicholasâs âI told you to go to the kitchen. GO! And call Nicholas. Use my phoneâ he sounded pissed. I never thought that the kind, caring Kade I knew could use that tone.
âKade, itâs the wolf from the accident. It was there when Lishy diedâ I whispered.
âCALL NICK NOW!â he yelled. I ran.
As I reached the couch I fumbled with Kadeâs jacket he had took off when he came inside. When I finally found his phone I ran to the kitchen.
I scrolled through his contact surprised that he had Nicholasâs number but I would question that later. The phone rang a few times before Nicholas answered.
âWhat Kade? Iâm not in the mood.â âNicholas?â I heard him sit upâIsabelle? Whatâs wrong?â âSomethingâs wrong. Thereâs a wolf at my house and Kadeâs fucking growling at it. He told me to call you. Whatâs happening?â I heard footsteps and keys jingling âIsabelle. Whereâs Kade now?â he sounded worried âHeâs in the lounge room. What is happening?â I was getting to the point of hysterical. âStay there, Iâll be there in a minutes donât leave wherever you are now. Do you understand?â âYeahâ I whispered I could hear him close a door and a car engine start up. âIâll be there soonâ then he hung up.
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