Chapter 17
Sam P.O.V
I brung my hand back, and slapped Brendan over the face. He yelped, my claws had left deep gashes in his skin.
I couldn’t control it, he hurt me, he deserves it. Then I started punching him continuously.
“Sam.” Cole said trying to drag me off of Brendan but I wouldn’t budge.
“Sam stop.” He said still trying to pull me away.
“No he hurt me, he tortured me.” I cried silently while growling. “This isn’t you.” Cole said as he stopped trying to pull me away and put a hand on my shoulder.
“He deserves this.” I yelled as I was still punching. Brendan was trying to get out of my grasp, but he couldn’t, I was to strong.
Cole finally pulled me back from Brendan. “He does deserve it, but this isn’t you.” Cole whispered holding me in his arms.
I pulled back and attacked Brendan again. I kicked, punched, clawed and screamed at him.
What did he do to me. He made me a monster.
“I hate you.” I screamed as I kicked him in the guts as he sat in the corner, covered in blood, like me.
“Stop.” Cole yelled.
And I did, I stood there looking at Brendan with disgust. I collapsed and cried, what had I done. I braced myself for the cold, hard concrete ground as I collapsed, but two strong arms wrapped around me.
I cried hysterically. He held me close to his chest. “Shhh sh shh. Your safe.” Cole whispered.
I looked back to Brendan, he couldn’t move. The pack members came over and dragged him to his feet. I spat at him. He deserved everything I done, he turned me into a monster.
Brendan growled at me as they took him away, in the same chains he used to tie me down. I growled back.
After that, Cole carried me back outside to where everyone else was. They all gasped as they seen my bruised, bloodied and cut body.
Cole P.O.V
It broke my heart, to see Sam like this. I didn’t know why, but it did. It brung me back to the same question I have been asking myself since I met Sam. I hate her, don’t I?
When we reached the pack house I brought her up to her room. And the doctor followed. I placed her down on the bed.
“Thankyou.” She whispered.
I nodded to her and walked out while the doctor assessed her, gave her pain relief that only werewolves could have because it was strong, it needed to be, to work on us.
I waited downstairs with Leo. My mother, Hannah and Zaya were upstairs with her. Zaya had come straight over when we rang her and told her we found Sam.
Sam P.O.V
“We need to get you cleaned up but it’s going to hurt when I clean the wounds.” The doctor said soothingly.
“Do it, it’s not like the pain could get any worse after the past two weeks.” I said closing my eyes, but reopened them instantly when all I could see was Brendan.
“Alright.” The doctor said, getting out a cloth and wetting it with something. He dabbed it on my wounds as I screamed, Zaya flinched, and she started crying.
“I can’t take this I’m sorry.” She said walking out of the room. Hannah and Jo came up beside me, and sat they held my hand gently, as I screamed.
Cole P.O.V
I heard Sam screaming and jolted up. Zaya come down the stairs crying. I didn’t bother asking, I took off up the stairs and slammed her door open.
The doctor was cleaning her wounds. I couldn’t handle her screaming. Her eyes darted to mine as she screamed again when the doctor started dabbing at the wound again. Sweat was dripping off her forehead along with blood.
I walked over to Sam, sat next to her and leant over her head, holding it gently in my hands. “It’s alright.” I said quietly, stroking her hair.