"Is she really okay?" I asked the doctor.
"Yeah, she is. Why would I tell you that she is if she really isn't okay?" He replied.
"Some doctor's would do that to make the people feel better." I snapped and the doctor flinched back at me. I looked in the mirror across the hall and I flinched myself. I didn't see me. I saw a dark brown wolf that had baby blue eyes, staring into the widened, fear filled hazel eyes of the doctor who was under him, growling deeply. The wolf and the doctor had blood all over them. The doctor was close to dying; all the blood was the doctor's.
I shuddered and focused my attention back on the doctor. "I'm sorry." Was all I could say.
A soft knock on the door made me look at it. "Can I come out?" Ally asked.
"Of course, Ally. I was just talking to your boyfriend." The doctor replied. His voice was shaky so it surprised me as all hell when Ally came out smiling as if nothing was wrong.
"How are you feeling?" I asked her.
"I'm kind of tired, but otherwise I feel really good." She replied and smiled at me.
"It's expected to feel tired after waking up from a coma…" The doctor said. His voice was still shaky and unbalanced. I looked at him for a brief second. His eyes were still filled with fear. The doctor was terrified of me. And he should've been for I could kill him at any time if I wanted to. But he had helped my girlfriend and the love of my life so I couldn't bear to hurt him.
"So can I leave now?" Ally asked, still not noticing that the doctor kept looking from her to me and that his eyes were fear filled or that his voice was shaky.
"You can leave whenever you want." The doctor said.
"Thank God…" I found myself muttering as I took Ally's hand in mine.
She gently squeezed my hand and I squeezed hers back.
"Let's leave, Alec. I don't want to be here any longer than I need to be…" She said to me and I nodded in agreement.
"Thank you." We both said to the doctor then we walked out of the hospital and into the bright sunlight that blinds both of our eyes.
"We should go on a date." I said.
"Why?" She asked, looking at me through squinted eyes.
"Because yesterday was our fourth month anniversary and well… You were still in the coma." I explained.
"Oh." Was all she said.
"Do you not want to go on a date?" I asked.
"I do, I just can't believe it. We start dating one day and the next day, I'm in a damn coma." She replied.
"Oh. Well yeah, I thought you were going to die. When I found you that day, you were all bloody and your skin was all shredded and torn from the Pack's fangs and claws. I was afraid I was going to lose you. I want to make it up to you by taking you on a date." I explained
"Where should we go?" She asked.
"It's up to you, Ally. Wherever you want to go, we will go there. I don't care how expensive it is. I really want to make this up to you." I replied.
"Even though this was my entire fault?" She asked.
"I shouldn't have gone outside, Ally. This is not your fault at all. It's mine." I replied and I gently touch her face, which caused her to smile.
Just as Ally opened her mouth to say something, a voice cried out, "Ally?"
Her head shot up and she looked around before yelling, "Mom!" Then her hand was yanked from mine as she ran over to her mom.