Chapter 094
Akira's POV
"You are bleeding Wolfie..." I murmured, rushing to him, I know I should be mad at him, I shouldn't come anywhere near him, I should be running from him because he is a wolf, human and a wolf had no business, he is a monster but seeing him bleeding wasn't something I could take, I can't see him hurt, 'oh my God,' my hands went to my mouth, "did those wolf leave..." Before I could even finish my words, he was already crashing to the floor, "Wolfie," I screamed rushing to him, Wolfie crashed to the floor, my knelt buckle beside the bed, my hands trembling as they hovered over Wolfie's chest. His skin, once warm and alive, was cold under my palm.
"Wolfie," my voice broke as I whispered his name, tears stinging my eyes. I wasn't supposed to be here, I shouldn't be here, I should be running as far as my legs could carry me, but here I was holding him, crying for him, "Please wake up. Please…"
I tried to pull from him, I should get away from here, I don't want anyone to think I hurt him but I can't my conscience flogged me that he was in this bad situation because he was saving me, he risked his life for me.
My hands shook more violently as I shook his body. "Wolfie, come on!" I cried, my voice rising with desperation. "You can't leave me like this. You can't!" I pressed my forehead against his chest, trying to feel his heartbeat but I don't think I could find any, maybe, because I am not a medical doctor, I couldn't find his pulse.
For a moment, I held onto the faintest hope, waiting for the slight rise and fall of his chest, for his hand to lift and stroke my hair like he always did when he was trying to calm me. But there was nothing. His body remained lifeless, and my tears spilled onto his bare skin.
"No, no, no…" I murmured, trying to pull him onto the bed while calling out for help before I could even pull him to the bed, the door creaked behind me
"Akira..." I froze, still clinging to Wolfie's body. The voice was calm, I knew he was Meredith, and relief washed through me.
"Thank Goodness, Meredith, we need help, Wolfie, he is in a bad..."
"Akira, you need to go home."
A low growl escaped his lips before I completed my word, a sound so raw, it startled me, this was unlike Meredith. I stared at him, my tear-streaked face contorted with anger. Standing in the doorway was a cold man, he was different from Meredith, the easygoing male. "What did you say?"
"Akira, you should go home," he repeated the same words.
"Go home?" I spat out, my voice hoarse and thick with emotion. "How can I go home when Wolfie is hurting? He is in pain because of me."
"So you are here because you are feeling guilty? You are here because you think he is hurting because of you? All this is about..."
"No oh," I shake my head.
"Then what is it? You love him?" I parted my lips but I couldn’t even find the right words, so I shut my lips because I don't even know if it's love or gratitude I felt towards Wolfie but I know I don't want to see Wolfie in pain.
"You can't answer or is it that you don't know what to say?" His jaw tightened. He stepped into the room, his boots echoing softly against the marble floor, the sound somehow too loud in the quiet room. "There’s nothing more you can do here," he said, his voice steady but full of unspoken fear." just go home, I will take it from here,"
I shook my head violently. "No," I whispered. "No, I am not leaving, I want to help him fix his wounds, he got hurt because of me." My eyes clouded with tears and pain.
My eyes flickered with pain, but he didn’t look at me, he walked straight to Wolfie who was lying on the floor, almost lifeless, "don't touch him." I growl at Meredith, but he ignores me, before pulling Wolfie from the floor and placing him on the bed gently. "I said don't touch him, I am going to care for him, he is my boyfriend," I found myself screaming at him, wanting to pull Wolfie's hand but Meredith's grip on my wrist and he freed my wrist almost immediately before he sighed.
"Sorry,” he murmured ruffling his hair, “I wish you could help Akira But you can’t, you should leave."
I turned back to Wolfie, my hands cupping his face now, my thumbs brushing over his cheekbones. I got the urge to take off his clothes but Meredith wouldn't let me. "Please, let me take care of him, let me fix this, I am sure..."
"Logan doesn't want you to be here,"
"That is not true, Wolfie wouldn't want me out of his sight, I know it. And don't tell me he called you and I have been here all this time and didn't see him call you,"
"I guess you know that he is a wolf and that there is what we called Mindlink?" I stared at him blankly. "Yes, wolf could connect to the mind of each other,"
"I don’t care what you say," I snapped at him, my voice sharp again, my throat was dried. "I’m not leaving him."
Meredith stepped closer but stopped just two strides. His hands clenched into fists at his sides as he swallowed the lump in his throat. "I am sorry Akira, I had to do this, Wolfie wouldn’t want this for you," he said softly. "He wouldn’t want you here, just go home, he would be fine,"
I shook my head, my sobs were silent now, tears streaming down my face as I gently rocked Wolfie’s body, refusing to let go. "I can’t leave him," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "Please, I beg you let me stay." My tears drop.
Meredith exhaled slowly, his gaze hardening slightly. "Akira," he said, more firmly this time. "He doesn't need you to heal, you should leave now,"
"I am not..." Before I could finish my word the door of the room flew open revealing Mr. Williamson with some faces I couldn't recognize.
"Bring her home,"
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