Broken

l o s t (weston pov)

WESTON'S POV

Karin whimpered away from me, "Please, Alpha, I'm trying. You need to let me help her."

Snarling, my wolf fought to be freed, he wanted to rip out her throat. "You're only making it worse! Get the fuck away!" Fighting the desire to kill her, I grabbed the chair and tossed it against the door - breaking and splintering both.

Nick came running in through the broken door. He looked over my Tianna and sighed before giving me his attention, "Come on a run with me, you need to calm down."

If one more person told me what to do, I wasn't going to be able to hold back the anger, "Don't tell me what to fucking do!" Shaking, I looked down at my girl as her nose began to bleed again, "She is dying and no one is helping!"

Nick took a cautious step closer, handing me a tissue, "Karin is doing the best she can."

Wiping the blood from her cheek, I snarled, "She's loosing too much blood, the tests aren't working, we don't have time for this!"

Karin hid behind Nate, "She-she needs blood, I-I need to find her a match be-before I can do anything."

The slow steady beeping escalated before flat lining once more. That was it, I couldn't take it anymore. "Use me! Her parents are dead and we have no more fucking time to find a match."

"B-but you aren't..."

"I'm her best bet! This isn't a request!"

Karin nodded and hurried to work, unable to defy my command. Once again the heart monitor beeped steadily and I calmed a little. Karin stuck me with a needle, attaching me to Tianna. Slowly my blood drained from me, into her. Taking a deep breath, I attempted to calm myself.

"Leave."

Karin practically ran out of the room but Nick stayed.

"She's strong, she'll be okay."

I didn't want him to see me break, my jaw flexed in anger. "Leave."

He nodded before looking over Tee and scooping up her hand, "I love you TeeTee, hold on a little longer." He kissed the back of her hand before leaving.

As soon as they were gone and out of hearing range, I let myself fall apart, let the pain have me. Climbing into the bed beside her, I watched her. She was so white, her lips held a faint tint of blue and she had dark circles under her eyes. I needed to see her look at me, to see her captivating, deep blue eyes once more. I didn't care if they looked at me in confusion or distaste as long I got to see them again.

Looking down at my mark, anger washed through me. It wasn't healing, it continued to bleed and reopen. Why wasn't it healing? What had I do?

My wolf snarled and grumbled in pain, We did this, this is our fault.

She's going to be okay.

Look at her! She's hardly alive!

Shaking slightly, I fought with myself as exhaustion washed through me. Wrapping myself around her, I held her tiny body close to me. She was so thin and fragile, it broke my heart. I missed the old Tianna, the Tianna who could probably kick my ass if she wanted to. She had been so strong with a fire in her eyes that drove me crazy in the best way possible.

Running my thumb over her cheek, I brushed my lips against hers, hoping it would awaken something - anything but nothing. As my eyelids grew heavier, color started to come back into her cheeks and lips. It was working.

My wolf purred, She's gonna be okay.

With his words, I let the exhaustion have me.