Chapter 9

Three days later, I was finally being realeased.

I was in the bathroom connected to my room, changing out of this stupid hospital gown when I looked into the mirror. Staring at myself I realzied I looked differnt but not in a bad way. My raven dark hair looked more alive and brighter then ever before. My green eyes were popping against my pale skin. My usually bruised arms and face were completely clear. For the first time since I can remember, I looked decent. Not anywhere near beautiful like a normal she-wolf but diffently better then I normally did. Throwing on the shorts and tank top that Blake had brought me the day before, I walked out and threw the hospital gown into a can by the door.

A knock at the door grabbed my attention. Answering it Blake was standing there with wheelchair. "What the hell do you plan on doing with that?" I know damn well he did not plan on putting me in there.

"The doctor and I have decided it would be best if we fake your recovery. Have you stay hiddden away until it's time to leave."

Blake's dad and brother would be here in four days, on sunday. He said he had told them alittle about why I'm coming but not everything.

"So I'm gonna stay locked in my room until sunday?" I wanted to make sure I heard him right.

"What if Kyle or one of the others come looking for me? What then?" I was so scred something would haooen that would keep me in this hell hole longer.

"Nothing is gonna happen. I already gave Kyle a heads up that the doctor said you could finish your recovery in your room because this hospital bed is needed."

Well that makes sense, I guess. Plopping into the chair i huffed

"Alright, if thats whats best, I guess I'll stay hidden."

He started to laugh, grabbed my bag and put it in my lap.