~CHAPTER TWO~

 Found

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Still in shock I slowly approached Noah my body feeling as if I was being weighed down by a ton of bricks, I have to get it together for Noah he'd be strong for me, he was rolled onto his stomach just sprawled out unmoving. The Aniwaya had easily over powered us my eyes shut as I couldn't stop the images this time as flashes of us fighting against the clan and losing sight of each other fought their way into my head

The sound of Noah's breathing catches my attention he sounds like Darth Vader- yes I know he was half robot but that's what he sounds like as if he's a wheezing machine. I fall to the ground beside him and turn him upwards. I feel my chest rising faster than usual all of a sudden, am I panicking?! No! Stay strong Vel I coached myself and shook my head attempting to clear my thoughts I cup my hands inside his arms and lift. 

"Be gentle runt...." Noah growled out at me as his face scrunched up looking as if pain shot threw him just from me trying to move him, even in this state he still was the same way, grumpy. I sighed already knowing this wasn't going to be an easy task if he's in that amount of pain 

"Bare with me Noah" 

I looked down at him once more only to find he had his eyes closed..shit must've passed out from the pain, sighing I started to drag him back the way I came a sense of urgency now fueling my body as I fearlessly maneuvered through the forest.

His weight was starting to affect the way I was dragged him along it felt as if I had been pulling him for ages my arms began to tire as I needed to adjust my grip on his upper body a few times. Up ahead a small brick house comes into view, home. Just as we neared Noah's eyes shot open his blue eyes glowing fiercely , staring at me with an intense death glare. "I just had to drag you and you have the strength to glare" I frowned annoyed at his behavior he had no right to act like I was moving too slow to save his life.

I could see Nate's wide tall frame standing on the low porch outside of the house as we got to the steps his face became clear, he swept his dark hair out of his face his gray eyes looked to Noah with concern "Let's get him in before more trouble arrives" he said as he moved to help me grabbing Noah by his legs with one arm using the other to allow us entry into the house.

We carried him into our barely furnished living room which only had a couch and a coffee table and a small television we watched occasionally. Our home was really you could say basic. Nate pulled Noah's body over to the couch as I followed his movement we gently laid Noah down. His body sank into the couch slightly and he groaned out it wasn't until now that I noticed his injuries a few small scrapes on his face his chin was busted but he'd live, my eyes drifted to his body he was clutching his side. Fuck. His ribs had to be broken. His eyes met mine knowingly.

I know what you're thinking werewolves heal blah blah blah

Tell me something I don't know will you? We heal we still require some medical attention to aide the wound with its healing a cast here and there bandages just to get the process started. Not to mention we were attacked by the aniwaya! Alphas can pack some serious damage.