Hey, I'm writing my stories between my training and work so it my be a while between updates.I own the plot, not the characters...sadly it includes Paul and Sam… ON TO THE STORY!CHAPTER 4 Free FallingBella POVThe more I heard from the people around me, the more the spirits stirred. I could feel them wanting to bubble up and speak out.
Stop. They will call me possessed if you speak out using my body. The more you try the harder I resist. Use your power and energy to healing me enough to wake up. I would like to have a face to face talk with my brother and father before the end of time.
It's been a day, young one. You have time, however your request shall be granted. With us healing you, in some form or another you will become a Spirit Warrior of sorts yourself. The amount of damage done, if you were to Phase would show on your Warrior body.
I don't mind. They are not marks to be ashamed of. But rather a tie to becoming who I was destined to be. The amount of strength it is taking my body to heal itself, I won't heal fully and it may take several years before I am able to wake up. My bond and imprint to Paul is calling to me to wake up. I am itching to comfort my wolf-man.
Young One, you are certainly wise beyond your years. The way you were forced to grow up is a testament to that. Observe the others, we will take care of your body. So that you don't feel the pain of a speedy, supernatural healing we are activating your Spirit Warrior Gene. It will cause you to have an out of body experience. You will be able to see the pack and watch over them while you are still physically comatose.
There was a strange tingle up and down my whole body, I'm sure I flinched from it, the heart minister I was connected to went haywire for a second before evening out.
Before you do that, I need to talk to Paul. I have an idea, I saw this on Ghost Whisperer, if I were to 'die' for a couple minutes, for all intents and purposes, would that help you?
It's possible. Tell them to leave you be, if all goes well you will be waking up in a few hours rather than a few days or months.
Thank you, and I will. Will you help me link Paul and Sam?
Yes, child. Do hurry and don't take too long. The longer you take the harder it will be to pull this off.
I understand.
The world faded for a moment before I saw Sam and Paul looking confused.
'Paul, Sam. I don't have more than a few moments. This is something I think will help me wake up sooner. The Spirits that I am now linked to are going to kill me for a few minutes to speed up the healing process. Don't let the doctors resuscitate me. The harder they try to keep me 'alive' the harder it will be for me to wake up once it's done." I looked them both in the eye. "You are going to have to trust me on this. Paul, cut the bandages off my body. I want to see if it is working."
Paul nodded. Sam looked rather pale.
"Sammy, I need you to know this was my idea. The Spirits were asked by me to help me heal. You and the pack need me more than you are fully aware. Let this happen. If all goes well, I'll see you for real in a few hours." I stroked their cheeks. "See you on the other side. If I stay any longer it will be near impossible to pull this off."
I let the spirits pull me back and then push me out of my body. Standing next to an irritated Paul and confused Sam, I watched over the process of me dying.
My body started flailing about, jerking and spazzing as if I was having a seizure.
A loud commotion brought my attention to the door where a bunch of nurses and doctors were trying to push past the pack to bring me back.
The beeping becomes a steady sound and the spazzing stops. Paul and Sam did as I had asked and kept the doctors from the room and cut the bandages off my body.
Watching my own body heal quickly was surreal. It was like watching one of those sped up videos on YouTube where is shows each day as the wound heals. This was just way sped up. In a few minutes the Spirits had my body looking like it was in the last stage of healing.
I jerked back to my body all of a sudden.
It is time, child, to go back. Take care of the pack. We will help when we can. Watch out for the Cold Ones, they may seem friendly but they are trouble and more of a danger to you now than before.
I will, thank you for helping me.
The weight that seemed to hold me down and keep me immobile lifted gradually and allowed me to shift slightly. Voices floated around me, all of them concerned.
Paul POV
I was listening very intently to my imprints heartbeat, it had picked up for a second before evening out. It's been hours since she fully healed.
"How much longer?" Seth looked like he wanted to cry at the fully healed sight of Bella's scars.
"Shouldn't be too much longer now, I don't think." I said. Anticipating seeing her dark eyes again for real and not just in a dream.
Sam looked torn between getting angry at what Joshua had told him and walking out to cool down.
"Sam, go walk it off. I'll send one of the guys to get you when she wakes up." I looked toward the bed before gathering everyone up, "We do need to run patrols."
"Paul." a sweet voice sounded in the room, everyone froze.
"Paul, where are you?" Bella was awake.
I turned around to look at her. Her eyes were closed but she was sitting up and reaching out for me.
"Bella!" I cried, not caring if I sounded whipped, I was. "Open your eyes, Angel."
She shook her head. "No, you aren't ready yet. Trust me on this please."
I stood in front of her and grabbed her hand, the lines on her face from my claws making me flinch.
SO BELLA IS AWAKE AND ASSOCIATED TO THE SPIRITS. WILL SHE PHASE? OR WILL SHE CONTINUE TO REMAIN HUMAN? Stay tuned to find out! Till next time my lovelies.
