Rule 13

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Jetson

I woke up with the most beautiful girl in my eyes sleeping. Her mouth is open a little with some drool escaping. Her hair is messy and falling out of her bun. I'm loving this. I haved dreamed for this moment ever since she left. All I wanted was one last night with her.

Blaire's eyes flickered open allowing me to see her beautiful light blue eyes. She closed her eyes and snuggled into my chest and let out a sigh.

The more I think about it the more I smile. Blaire and I aren't like what we used to be, we've matured so dramatically and we don't have little cat fights over nothing. Okay that's not entirely true. Blaire will always have some of her badass-ness in her but that's why I love her so much. She's unique.

"Jet?" I heard Blaire say. Her voice cracking not used to talkig after her long sleep. I caressed her back and kissed her hair.

"Yes?" I asked. She looked up to me then pecked my lips. She pulled away as soon as possible and snuggled into me again. Like I'm her own personal teddy bear.

I chuckled a little and tightened my grip on her. Suddenly the next thing I know I'm on the floor groaning in pain. I didn't hear any howling of laughter so it wasn't like our last night we had together.

"Blaire?" I asked peeking over the edge of the bed to get a good view of her. She has her knees to her chest, rocking herself back and forth. Her eyes snapped to mine and she froze.

"B-Baby, Jace, y-you. No!" She screamed holding her head. I jumped up holding her in my arms rocking us both.

She carried on screaming and screaming loud. She's crying so hard and shouting things I never in my life wanted to hear. Tears slipped from my eyes.

"Bla-aire calm d-down, baby." I whimpered. The door swung open smashing into Blaire's wall. Mr Daniels is standing there looking at us.

"No not now." He said running to me taking her and running out the room. I jumped up running after Mr Daniels. Blaire's screams and shouts died down as she hung in her dad's arms tired and woosy.

We got to the hospital in the pack house and rushed in. I went to go in but I was pushed back by a nurse.

"Sorry sir only Alpha or Luna can go in there for now." She smiled sympathetically at me.

"She's my mate I need to know if she's okay!" I shouted trying to push past. Soon the doctor came out and pushed me down to a chair. He sat with me trying to calm me down.

"Jetson what happened!?" I heard Ricky shout as Mrs Daniels ran into the room. I shrugged them started to silently cry. Johanna came from behind Ricky and just sat in my lap hugging me.

***

Hours went by and I was the one who stuck around. Marcus went about an hour ago along with her brothers and Johanna.

I heard a door creek open. My head shot up to Mrs Daniels. She was looking at me util she opened her arms and broke down. I ran to her scopping her up in my arms hugging her.

"Jetson, she has leukaemia." Mrs Daniels sobbed. I froze. My baby has cancer? My baby has an illness? Werewolves can't get cancer or ill though.

"No she can't." I said pulling away. She only nodded. Mr Daniels then came out and took his wife. He looked at me.

"You may see her, Jetson, however she is in bad condition." Mr Daniels said walking away. I opened the door to see Blaire laying there looking up tk the ceiling. She heard me me come in and looked at me then looked away.

"I don't want to die." She whispered. I broke down looking at the door letting me tears fall. I looked back at her shaking my head viciously.

"No, no you wont die." I promised but it felt like I am just trying to convince myself.

"Babe sit down." She said. I stared at her as I felt another tear fall out my eye. I followed her command and sat down. She reached over and caressed my cheek. She smiled softly at me. "I love you so so so much." She said as a tear fell out her eye too. She looks so tired and like she'll pass out any minute.

"I love sooo much, more than anything in this whole entire world, nothing will compare to you." I said and kissed her lips. She kissed me back but she was to tired to put emotion in it. I pulled away and just stared at her.

"Sleep baby girl, you're tired." I said. Soon I saw her eyes close and she fell asleep. I hope she will just wake up.

(Three months later)

"Blaire you have to go!" I shouted. I heard her groan.

"I'll go if you will be there with me!" She shouted back. I sighed and I heard her cheer. A few minutes later her head pooped out her door with a cover over her head not allowing people seeing thst she's bold. She smiled then fully showed herslef. She's wearing a navy blue sundress with brown flats. She has changed but she still has her temper, sassiness, and bitchness about her.

"Good morning Princess Airy." I cooed. She scowled at me and flipped me off. I laughed and kissed her cheek. She blushed and dumped herself on me. Ew sounded weird and why the hell did I say ew.

"I don't want to go to therapy." She whispered like every week. I winced, she becomes happier and happier after she goes to therapy. Until her illness kicks in and she's tired and not pleasant to be around, I wont admit to myself that she has cancer. Sometimes out of nowhere she'll have a bleed from her nose or one scratch she'll bleed.

"Please for me baby?" I asked pouting then kissing all around her face making her giggle.

"Okay okay." She said leaning back on me closing her eyes, taking a noce deep breathe in. "I'm tired." She moaned quietly and snuggled into my side. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my torso and arms arohnd my neck and she wrested her chin on my shoulder.

"Dum dum dum deeleeedee dum dudeledede dummmm

dummm didididi do dodo do dodo, do dodo dooooo." She sung in my ear.

"You can sleep on the way to the hospital okay?" She smiled and pat my head. I really need to have a run.

I need to run with Blaire's wolf.

Blaire

Rule 13-Stay strong and be who you are you'll pull through.

Okay short but wow leukaemia, big big news.

See if she will survive or not keep reading!

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