Craving Tori: White Timber Pack(22)
“Why won’t you let me see her?” I demand, glaring at him.
Samuel comes closer, leaving Elizabeth near the door. He looks down at me.
“Because you're unable to control your thirst right now. You need to feed before I let Elizabeth near you,” his gruff voice hits my ears.
I would never hurt Elizabeth, ever. I don’t care what he says, I wouldn’t attack her right now. She’s pregnant and she’s my best friend. She means way too much to me to do anything stupid like that. “I would never, in a million years, hurt Elizabeth,” I hiss, pissed off at him for even thinking of it.
Elizabeth pushes Samuel out of the way and walks over to the bed. She sits down, reaching out with her hand, and touches my arm. I break down, the tears just flowing from my eyes. She wraps her arms around me and holds me while I weep. Samuel is still standing where Elizabeth pushed him, and he’s tense with her being so close to me.
“I won’t hurt her,” I mumble.
Samuel gives a firm nod. “You're not craving anything with Elizabeth being so close to you? Your senses are heightened now.”
I shake my head and frown. “I’m hungry, but I would never harm her. How did this happen anyways?” I ask.
“Well, Steve ended up stabbing you in the side,” he starts, then looks at me. I lightly gasp trying to remember, but nothing comes to mind. I must’ve been out of it at that point.
“Your body was badly beaten, and you lost so much blood that the only way to try to save you was to turn you,” Samuel mutters. I look at Elizabeth and she has tears in her eyes while nodding her head.
I look down at my hands. My poor mate, he must have been going out of his mind. I feel a strong pull to find him and check on him.
“Where’s Ryan? I have to see him.”
Samuel nods but holds out a bag of blood to me. I look at him funny and he sighs. “You need to feed before you see your mate,” I end up hissing at Samuel, annoyed that he thinks I’ll hurt anyone, let alone my mate. He snarls at me and I jolt back like a scorned child.
What the hell?
“You haven’t fed yet and now that you're a vampire, you’ll want to mark him and his blood will do things to you, umm-” he stutters, shifting on his feet while rubbing the back of his neck.
I look at him confused. What the hell is he talking about?
Elizabeth shifts on the bed and shakes her head. “Oh, for fuck sakes,” she looks at me with a smirk. “You’ll be hornier than before,” she shoots out and my eyes go wide.
Oh!
I bite my lip, my fang digging into my bottom lip. My eyes widen and I pull my lip away from my teeth. Oh my God. What are my parents going to think of me now?
“What am I going to do about my parents?” I mumble, putting my head down. Worried they’ll hate me now.
“Your parents will still love you. They’re on the way down here as we speak. They were so worried. We told them that something happened, but we didn’t tell them all the details of you... changing,” Elizabeth mentions with a faint smile. I nod my head and see Samuel holding the blood bag out to me.
Elizabeth looks at it then looks at me. “I’ll wait downstairs.”
She hugs me once more before leaving the room. Leaving me with Samuel. I take the blood bag from his hand and undo the cap. The smell hits me hard and I feel my mouth water. I look up at him and he nods, encouraging me.
I bring the bag to my lips and suck on the tip, the blood comes rushing through the little hole and floods into my mouth. I close my eyes and groan, holding the bag against my lips, savoring the taste. Two seconds and the bag is empty. I sucked it dry.
I open my eyes and see Samuel holding another bag out to me. “You’ll need another if you want to be around others.”
I shake my head. “I’m not hungry. That bag was enough for now,” I say, getting off the bed. I look down once I stand and just notice now that I’m dressed in new clothes I’ve never seen before. I look up at Samuel.
“Elizabeth and Mary washed and changed you while you were turning,” he mentions. I glare at him and he puts his hands up. “I would never do that to my mate, let alone yours,” he mutters. I nod my head because I know he’s telling the truth, I think Elizabeth would have his balls. “Your mate would have my head,” he adds and I snicker at the thought.
I have a sudden urge to get downstairs. I don’t want to be confined to this room.
“How is Ryan doing with all of this?” I motion with my hands up and down.
Samuel seems hesitant to answer me. I pause from moving towards the door.
“What happened?”
“Umm… Ryan wasn’t letting anyone near you when we found you. And for me to save you, I had to bite you and share my blood with you. He was ready to take my head off in his wolf form. His father had to stick a syringe in his shoulder to get him to doze off.”
I hiss under my breath. My poor mate was trying to protect me and he ended up sedated.
“Ryan isn’t up yet, but he should be soon,” Samuel mentions.
It’s been an hour since I’ve been downstairs, waiting patiently for my mate to wake up. I’m itching to see him. Everyone is sitting in the living room. Mary burst into tears when she saw me come down the stairs. Darren even looked a little choked up when he got a good look at me. Knowing they were all worried about me, warms my cool heart. I can’t believe I have so many people who care for me.