His Abused and Depressed Mate

Pleased

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Athena's POV

I bit my bottom lip as Chris' scent faded. I was worried, he just randomly left. I was about to tell him that I'm pregnant. I paced up the halls, Luke comforted me as Jared stayed with Caitlyn, Amanda was doing her own thing.

The door opened and I ran down, "Chris?" I asked,

"No." John pushed me out of the way and grabbed a water bottle,

"Wh-where is he? Is he okay? John, what happened!" I looked out the window, hoping to see Chris,

"He got jumped," John replied expressionlessly. I felt my world slow down,

"Is he okay?" I asked. He just looked at me, "No, no, no, no!"  I ran outside and followed Chris' scent, "Chris!" I yelled. I found a pile of his clothes, and grabbed his boxers. I smelled blood and my heart raced, please don't be hurt! I heard loud grunts and whimpers,

"Athena, get back! I-I don't want you to see me... Like this..." I heard Chris. I followed the trail of dead wolves and blood. I noticed a very bloody and very naked Chis laying against a tree, "It's not... safe here..." he held his thigh, there was a huge flesh wound. His ribs are badly broken and he had a claw mark on his arm,

"No. NO! Chris, we need to get you out of here! Come on! Please!" I ran over and held his face. 

"Go to safety, I'll be okay," he wiped my tear but groaned as he removed his hand from his deep wound. I moved my head down to his main wound, "No! I'll get aroused i-if you do! It's too close  my-" 

"I can't carry you home! This is all I can do!" I cut him off and gently licked the huge cut on his thigh. He groaned in what I thought was pain, "Do whatever you need to," I gave him my hand and continued to lick the blood away. His blood tasted salty and tangy, I sorta liked it. I felt the wound getting less intense and almost scab over, but Chris stopped me,

"Stop. If you continue, I wont be able to resist my urges to rip your clothes off!" He roared. I knew he wasn't lying and I could basically smell the erection he had. I stopped and met his stare, his eyes were dark purple, "Just go back to the cabin, I'll get there soon enough," he ordered,

"No," I stated,

"No?" he questioned,

"No, I'm not leaving you," I responded. He held my cheek,

"Go," he roared. I grabbed onto his jaw,

"Chris, I am not leaving you to die! You are everything I am! I can't live without you! You saved me now I'm going to try at least to save you! If you die, there might be two more people who die too! You, me, and... And... Chris, I-I'm pregnant!" I started crying as Chris stared at me, mouth wide open. He grabbed onto my arm and scowled,

"How do you know?" he had no glimpse of happiness in is voice nor eyes. I stayed silent and he held my arm tighter, "How. Do. You. Know?" he demanded an answer.

"M-Maria told me this morning. I'm s-sorry, I shouldn't have said anything to you," I threw him his boxers, "Put those on and then we're getting back to the cabin," He stared at me,

"Baby, I'm not angry. I'm just surprised you didn't tell me earlier," he slid his underwear on and pulled himself up with a tree, "You're going to need to help me, okay?" he asked, I nodded and tried not to stare at the huge bulge in his boxers. He wrapped an arm around me and forced some weight on, "Tell me if I hurt you," he groaned at his first couple steps.