Bellamy POV:
I had gotten a hysterical phone call from Jared begging for her help and in the background i could hear a woman screaming. I couldn't find Bella to ask to borrow her truck and I was in too big a hurry anyway.
I was racing down to La Push pushing the rusty tank well beyond its capabilities. It broke down still half a mile out from Sam's so I legged it, running faster than I ever had before, praying everyone was all right.
When I got there the scene was gruesome. Jared was trying to hold Emily's face together and Sam was howling in emotional torment.
I couldn't take a moment to be in shock I needed to get a handle on the situation immediately.
"Sam! Your feeling bad isn't going to help I need you to get as much blackberry, hairy honeysuckle, dunegrass and get the underground stems with that, blue-eyed grass, lewisia columbiana, and coastal gumweed, if you don't know what one one of those are find old Quill. Sam! Did you hear me? GO!"
He didn't need to see this and the howls would have drawn unwanted attention.
I look down at Emily... oh my god... okay now I'm not helping with all my feelings, come on, suck it up!
"Okay, Emily my name is Bellamy and I am going to help you, alright? Jared is going to get you inside, everything is going to be okay... I promise."
I tell Jared lowly so Emily doesn't hear to put her on the kitchen table. And prepare himself because it about to get a lot worse before it gets any better. Poor kid looks like he wants vomit, and I don't blame him.
Emily is on the table crying and thrashing around.
"What now?" Jared asks.
"Now I am going to need you to hold her down."
Reluctantly he does and I am able to start chanting.
"OK you can let go now, I did a spell to keep her in place. now I need you to find a knife" he looks at me bewildered, "Jared, knife- go! Quickly!"
He comes back and I've found a large mixing bowl I place next to Emily's head.
"Here!" Jared gives me the large knife he found and I hold it slicing open my palm and chanting again. I finish and order Jared to place his arm over the bowl. I than take the knife and cut vertically up his arm and then place his other hand around the handle of the blade.
"What the hell?!"
"Hold the knife there, you'll start to heal if you remove it and I'm gonna need as much as your blood as possible."
Okay deep breath. I remove the towel the had over Emily's face causing her to cry out again. I place my hands over her wounds and begin chanting again.
"Jared how's that bowl looking?"
"What?" he asks confused and scared.
"The bowl, how full is it?"
I ask as Sue comes running in. She is shocked still at what she sees.
"Old Quill ss se sent me," she stutters, "said to get these to you as fast as possible... Dear god what happened to her? Why aren't we bringing her to the hospital?"
"Because I'll help her faster and keep her from losing an eye or potentially her life with the amount of blood loss she is experiencing. Okay, Sue? I know this is scary and it doesn't make any sense but I need you to trust me, okay? Old Quill wouldn't have sent you unless he thought you were the best person to help Emily right now. And he wouldn't have sent you to help me if he didn't think the same thing of me. So can you trust me, I promise I will explain everything later but right now I need you to do everything I tell you, can you do that?"
She shakily nods, "yy yes, I can do that."
"Okay, good I need you to take everything Quill gave you except the roots and crush them up finely, okay?"
She nods again and gets to work.
"The bowl is about half way full," Jared tells me,
"Okay, that's great thank you Jared, now I need you to go find Sam and get me a sample of his wolfs hair and saliva." I tell him and he quickly leaves hold his bleeding arm to his chest.
"What are you?" Sue asks me dubiously.
"I am Emily's best chance."
She finished crushing the plants berries and herbs and I tell her to pour it into the blood and then go get the roots and braid them.
I start mixing the blood and other ingredients with my bare hands.
"we are almost there Emily, you have been so brave, your gonna start feeling better real soon, I'm almost done."
Jared comes back with what I asked of him and I take the saliva and tell him to help sue braid the roots and the wrap them with the wolf hair.
I pour the saliva and begin the chanting again, the bloody concoction starts to glow a bright blue.
"Wow" I hear Jared say but I block out his and Sue's wonderment needing to focus. Droplets of the blood start to rise up out of the bowl and travel over to Emily's face and arm. Slowly her wounds start closing themselves as the glowing blood fills in the deep gashes.
I can feel myself growing wrecker but I push on. Almost there.
Her face is is healed... it worked, only the faintest marks remain easily coverable with some makeup.
I am feeling very dizzy now and quickly ask for the braids before I collapse I affix them on each wrist like ugly hair bracelets.
"She'll uhhh, need to keep those on at least a month or the scars can uhh open up agai-" I manage to get out before I black out.
Sam's POV:
I've killed her, haven't I? there was so much blood. How could she survive that.
We were both fighting the imprint so hard and now I don't deserve to love anyone.
I'll live with this guilt forever, there is nothing that will ease it.
I feel Jared Phase in but I just want to be left alone. Maybe that's what I'll to do... go off into the woods and live alone as the beast I am.
"no man it worked! Bellamy did it Emily is going to be okay! It was incredible... disgusting but incredible,"
He tells me enthusiastically and starts showing what happened.
"I didn't kill her?"
"no she's fine, she's fine Sam... why don't you come see for yourself?"
"NO. No it's too dangerous I shouldn't be around anyone." i tell him.
"look man, you made a mistake but it's all gonna be alright now." jared says trying to ease my guilt
"Why? Because a witch fixed it! That doesn't change what I did!"
I run off into the woods before he can respond again I tell him to take care of her for me.
