Chapter 10 Get Me Out

Daisie Pov

A weird touch from the lady jerked me up from my slumber. Did I just fall asleep? How can I be this stupid? Daisie, you fucking can't trust anyone! I screamed in my head.

Since I haven't learnt how to smell well with my nose or even how to shift to my wolf I couldn't perceive her thoughts. The way she stares at me rises twinges in your stomach and leaves hair standing on your skin and the back of your neck. Who was she?

I wished I had learnt how to shift the pains wouldn't have hurt this much if I was in my wolf form. Forget the pains! Where is my Jessica, I have to get the hell out of here to find her. Nothing must happen to her, please. Nothing.

Her eyes were engulfed in bizarre stares from the biconvex glasses she wore in between her straight nose. I glanced at her from the head to her feet, she waved her hair in a French laid style and the fragrance she was wearing tormented my nose. I couldn't tell what she was but the perfume was way too strong that I could feel the scent. Or was it perfume? Or it was something else? The smell kinda stung my nose.

Individuals in this pack look pretty different, no doubt she smells and looks expensive. She also looked somehow advanced according to her appearance. Not just in age but in knowledge. She looks overly wise, especially with the brown pupils in her eyes. They look deep. I don't know but Deep. Deep. When I say so, I meant full of mysteries. MYSTERIES.

"They said you are Grey's mate?" she shrugged, cutting a piece of wool to stitch my wounds, her glasses fell to her nose when she dropped her face to pick some potions from the first aid kit.

'' Uhm." I made an odd sound, my face was gravel rough in pain.

'' But you smell different, very odd.'' she hissed, dipping the wool into a plain harsh liquid that smells like methyl oil. I was stiffened when she took a look into my eyes with the words falling out of her thin lips. Do I smell different? What does that mean? It increased the rate of my pulse.

Charles ambled forward. "Sage do not ask her any questions. Do your work and get out." he stared at me, frowning as he stared back at the herbalist.

'' Of course.. of course.'' she pouts pressing the soaked wool of treatment into my wounds.

'' Ah, oh shit!'' I groaned, tightening my eyes as I dragged my feet slowly away from her. I felt she added more pressure than it was needed as she pressed the wool into the bleeding wounds.

'' Sorry, silver wounds hurt a lot. You are lucky you are still alive. You would have been DEAD." she cut a roll of bandage, wrapping it around the leg after adding the wool.

" Silver wounds?'' Charles repeated with discomfort in his calm deep voice. He scowled staring at the entrance expecting Grey to show up already. The expression on his face shows the silver was something so poisonous. Had Jessica didn't show up on time, who knows what would have happened to me?

She saved my life. But that doesn't mean she has to give up her life for mine. How does she expect me to live peacefully from now on? As I thought of it unruly tears were wetting my face, I forgot I was in a different place. A place I don't know if I'm safe or not. Panic pricked the edge of my eyes.

'' How is that possible? It is very dangerous!'' I saw the huge Adam apple on his throat as Charles beefs at what Sage said.

'' How would I know about that? Besides this female smells differently are you sure a female like her is mated to our great Alpha Grey?'' She sure didn't hide her nasty blabbing mouth.

'' Sage I hope you know you don't need me to remind you, who Grey is. You are putting yourself at risk if you dare hurt Grey's woman. OR say nonsense," Charles' face cracked up into a little unfathomable smile. It was a sign of warning. '' I would advice, you seal up your lips for your own good."

She rolled her eyes as she rose from the bed. The way they spoke tells that they know each other truly well, and Grey was no one you should dare try nonsense with. Behind his beautiful face, his aura is a wee devilish.

'' Don't get yourself into trouble next time, to make Grey fall over heels with you,'' she smirked, pulling my cheek pretentiously as she swiftly walked past Charles with a snarling look on her face. What does she mean by that? Does she also want Grey for herself too?

'' Daisie, don't mind her she is just some weird being. Don't stress yourself get some rest, Grey would be here soon,'' said Charles, raising the covers over my head, covering me up from the cold. Soon? Please. I . NEED. TO. GET. OUT. OF. HERE.

'' W-Who are you?'' I asked, everyone, seem strange to me. That Sage was another strange being entirely, the name even sounds weird. Charles and Grey are acting nice to me, but I don't trust that. I can't.

'' I'm Charles, the Alpha's Beta. Do feel comfortable if you need anything don't hesitate to let me know.'' he smiled as he ambled out of the house. His boot made a lot of noise, it made my ears dangle as he walked out.

Grey sauntered inside with two Brown Square boxes in his hands containing some of his stuff.

Lying in the bed unable to shut my eyes close, I made the mistake of falling asleep in a stranger's house, and I won't let it happen the second time. I can't. It won't.

'' Las." he dropped the boxes on the tiled floor as he hurried up to the bedside. Immediately I shut my eyes closed, pretending to have fallen asleep when I am a hundred per cent aware that he saw my eyes open.

'' Does it still hurt?'' he raised a hand to pat my brunette hair and I stilled. Froze.

'' Relax a bit we will talk when you feel better, I know you have a lot of questions to ask. Get well first.'' I wanted to scream GET ME OUT OF HERE PLEASE, but it got stuck in my throat. He covered up my cold hands into the blanket, and I stared at him nervously. I don't know why aura makes my teeth frighted.

The bed bounced up when he lifted his weight from it. He picked back the boxes and tossed them into his cabinets.

'' She was wounded with silver.'' Charles appeared like a ghost, letting a wave of cold follow him from outside into the house. The boxes dropped immediately from Grey's hands and some of the clothes he was putting back into the closet. He turned his back to face Charles, his face was hardened in anger. I saw something like a flame in his eyes at the moment.

'' Silver? Who dares do such a foolish thing? Was Sliver a child's play to werewolves?'' his voice was deep and he arched his brow in exasperation. Grey's usual blue fleeks eyes turned reddish like a hot flame. His jaw was clenched against his strong cheekbone, he moved closer to the bed.

'' Fuck, I can imagine the pain she was feeling back in the car.'' he shot a glare at me, I backed him immediately pretentiously closing my eyes and I could hear their conversation, I could hear the raw anger in his voice.

'' I think she must have gone through a lot. Grey, you and you woman have a lot to talk about.'' Charles pressed his lips inward, he gave Grey a friendly tap on his shoulder before going out.

Impossible to be aware, his phone rang in his pocket he was so lost in the thought of anger that he didn't know something was vibrating in his pocket. I shut my eyes open thinking there was no one to answer the call because he was dead quiet. His hands clenched beside his pocket.

'' I- I think you have a call.." I blinked. He nods at me as he walked into a different room to answer the call. The rooms were only three including the living room. I saw a picture of a woman that looks so much like him, then a painting of a beautiful garden, the picture would suit better in a museum, they were stuff we can never imagine afford in the next ten years.

I slowly plop my legs down on the door, trying to run out. Maybe I could just stay somewhere better. I can't trust anyone, no I can't risk it. I have to leave here.

"Where are you going to Las, you are hurting yourself?'' Suddenly he came out of the room, he came rushing to hold me from the bed, as I was about to fall to the ground. He hung up the call abruptly.

A few minutes ago he was having a neutral expression, but just after the call, he behaved like someone who had just gotten stabbed in his masculine chest.

'' I- I want to use the restroom. Where is it?'' I stuttered, divulging a lie.

Grey carried me up in his muscular arms- solid arms without saying anything. He pushed a door open adjacent to the room. He took me inside the bathroom and made me sit on the toilet stool. Then he shut the door as he stood outside. '' Let me know when you are done,'' he said.

The bathroom was behind the first door we came out from, a semi-large room with a claw-foot tub and a large shower stall, with a white pedestal sink.

Grey dialled up a number as he waited for me outside the bathroom door '' Charles, we have something to discuss. Rug Morgan just called me. Come here as soon as possible.'' his voice was deep and the way he said it, it was more of an order than a request. Was everything alright?

'' Are you alright Las?'' Asked Grey, waiting patiently till I was done.

I made a loud whimper as I twisted. Grey was scared something happened to me, abruptly he opened the door without knocking. And I screamed as he saw my pants on my kneel I was still on the toilet stool.

'' Oh no, I'm sorry. I thought you were done.'' he apologised as he shut the door immediately. My stomach twisted. I couldn't stomach the weird thoughts that ran through my mind.