Chapter 22

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A loud scream erupted throughout the house caused Dylan to drop the wrench, that was in his hand, down and run back inside the house and head up to where the scream had came from. Opening Samantha's bedroom door, he saw her bed covers all scattered around the floor as for her the rest of her room, it looked like a tornado had done some damage to it.

Looking around the room, Dylan spotted Samantha who was curled up in a ball in one of the corners of her room. A faint look of horrified etched across her face. She had her arms wrapped around her legs that were pressed against her chest. Dylan saw the tears, that had dried off, on her cheeks. He carefully walked up to her, not wanting to frighten her even more.

She saw Dylan's movement which caused her to tighten her arms around her. "P-Please don't hurt me." It was as if Dylan wasn't Dylan. From Samantha's perspective, it was as if all she was seeing was Jeremiah.

It's just Dylan, he's not here, Sia reminded the teenager.

Seeing the way Dylan was walking up to her it reminded Samantha of Jeremiah. Rethinking of Sia's words, Samantha began to repeat them in her head not realizing that she was also saying it out loud.

"He's not here," Samantha told herself.

"He's not here," she repeated.

Dylan heard what she was saying which meant to him that she was referring to Jeremiah. He too began to help out Samantha,"That's it Samantha. Keep on going." As he got to her, he placed a hand on her shoulder in comfort which wasn't a very good idea. The more Samantha stared at Dylan the more of Dylan's features resembled into Jeremiah.

In an instant, Samantha had gotten herself up from the ground and had pushed Dylan away from her. She put so much force into her push which had sent Dylan flying across her bedroom and land on her desk that had broke into pieces. She blinked her eyes trying to process of what had just happened. As soon as she pulled herself together, she soon found herself kneeling right next to Dylan who was groaning in pain.

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Samantha took, what was left of the desk, off of him and pulled his body away from it. Dylan grabbed a hold of her hand saying to not move him anymore. He removed his hand that was placed on top of his right side. Their a huge piece of wood had stuck itself inside Dylan's side.

"T-take it out," he managed to say.

Without hesitation, she wrapped one hand around the wood piece and yanked it out causing him to scream out profanities. She apologized then threw the piece of wood to the side. He rested his head on top of her lap.

"Hey it's okay. I'll be fine," he told her throughout his groans. She felt every single of his emotion run through her body but the one that had caught her attention was his pain. Grabbing his hand into hers, she shut her eyes and began to focus on his pain.

Ignoring her, Sammy soon felt Dylan's pain enter her body. Her veins that were usually a light green were now black, meaning that she was taking his pain away. Samantha bit down on her lip not wanting to show Dylan that she was hurting. Dylan sighed as he no longer felt pain anymore. Samantha released her hand from his and brought it up to her chest.

"What the hell is going on?!" Daisy shouted as she entered the room. Her eyes widened when she saw the state her mate was in. Soon enough, the of the guys as well as girls had trailed behind her.

"I-I'm sorry," Samantha stuttered.

Daisy glanced at her then back at Dylan who had sent her a faint smile. All of a sudden, Daisy began to shake in rage causing Samantha to gently slide Dylan's head off of her lap and slowly place it down then got up from the floor. She raised her hands out in front of her, not wanting to start anything with Daisy. She began to apologize but it only made Daisy's blood boil more and more.

Without being said, Daisy had formed into her wolf and lunged herself at Samantha.

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Next chapter might be intense and might not because I suck at sitting fight scene lol sorry for the short chapter but I just wanted to say thank you to each and every single one of you for everything. Thank you for all the support you have shown towards this book as well as my other one. You all have helped me in ways I can't even explain. I can't thank you all enough. If I could, I would give each and every one of you a Dylan O'Brien or Tyler Posey or Dylan Sprayberry of your own. I hope you all have an amazing New Year xx

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