I'm not feeling to good here lately. I don't know what it is but I feel drained. I don't eat much. I think the only time I eat is when Christian brings me some thing. He's been really sweet lately. Hasn't been bring home any girls or calling them for a booty call. He's been spending more time with Kennedy.
When he's done with everything at night he'll come into my room and play with her while I do my homework. So yeah he's been doing better. It's only been several weeks now so I'm still not getting my hopes up about anything. I've had to work a couple of extra hours the last couple of days because our in between girl quit. So me and another girl are splitting her shift until they find another girl to work it. It sucks.
Kennedy is easing up on her sleeping habits but not much. Now instead of getting up four or five times a night she's getting up three or four times a night. I don't care though I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.
"Sienna could you go up and ask Chris if he is going to eat dinner with us tonight."
"Sure." I answer putting my book down. Then head to his room. I usually don't. I'm usually feeding Kennedy while they eat. I don't know why I do it but I do. Tammy puts a plate aside for me but I always seem to forget to eat it because I usually change her then bath her, get her ready for bed then take her to my room start more homework then put her to bed then come back do some more until I get sleepy put my books up then go to sleep until princess wakes up. Sometimes Christian does some times he doesn't depends on how much homework he has.
On my way up the stairs I start feeling dizzy. I stop close my eyes and shake my head trying to get rid of the feeling. Once I do I continue up the steps to his room. I open the door. Am I disappointed? No. I give. He has some red head straddling him sucking off his face. I clear my throat but I'm ignore. I fake cough but I'm ignore.
"Excuse me!" I yell. That makes them break apart. I knew he wouldn't change. See that's why I said I'd think about it because I knew I wouldn't really have to think about it. I start feeling dizzy again but ignore it. While Christian stares at me in shock. I cock my head to the side.
"It's not what it looks like." he says quickly coming out of his shock. I hold up my hand.
"Save it. I don't care. I...." I stop when the dizzy feeling starts again.
"Sin you alright?" he ask.
"Umm yeah."
"You sure. You look kinda pale." I nod rubbing my forehead when everything starts to look funny.
"Ye...yeah...your...m..m.." I gulp swaying a bit. I shake my head.
"Sin?"
"Uh....mom."
"Sienna!" he yells.
"Din..." then everything goes black.
I wake up to annoying beeping sound. Beep beep beep beep. Really? Ugh make it stop. I groan opening my eyes. I quickly shut them because of the annoy bright light. I slowly open them again adjusting to the light. I look around confused. This isn't my room. Where the hell am I? I try to sit up just to collapse. I groan shaking my head. I try again this time I make it up and get a good look around. Why the hell am I in a hospital? I see Christian sitting in a chair with his head back, arms across his chest asleep. Looking very uncomfortable. What the hell happen?
I remember doing homework then Tammy asking me if I would go see if Christian was eating dinner. I remember going to his room then.... That bastard. Oh I so knew he wouldn't change. Screw him.
"Christian." I say just above a whisper. Nothing. My voice is so horse and my throat so freaking scratchy and dry. I clear my throat and try again. "Christian." I say louder. Nothing. "Christian." I try again. Nothing. I look around to find something to throw at him. I find that jug thing for water. I pick it up. Damn it's empty. Oh well it will still work. I throw it at him. Score. Nailed him right in the head. He jumps up while I stifle a laugh.
"What the hell?" he mutters then looks at me. "Sienna. Your awake. Are you okay?" he rushes out.
"What happen?"
"You past out." I just nod.
"Where's Kennedy?"
"Mom."
"Can I leave?"
"No the doctor still running some test."
"How long have I been here?"
"Two days. I'll get the doctor." I just nod laying back down. Two freaking days? Great. He gets up walks over to going to kiss my forehead but I stop him.
"Don't touch me." I growl.
"Sienna." I cut him off.
"Christian I don't care. Just go get the doctor so I can go home." he sighs but nods and leaves.
I lay there staring at the ceiling just waiting about ten minutes later they show up. Christian with a pop and the doctor with a clip board.
"Ms. Ashby, glad to see your awake. Now." he says getting straight to the point. "When's the last time you ate?" he ask. I think about it. I don't remember. So I didn't answer. "When's the last time you drank anything?" ummm uh. I don't remember. I didn't answer again. He sighs writing in his clipboard. "That's what I thought. Well Ms. Ashby your going to be fine. Your just dehydrated and you need food and less stress. Your blood sugar is way low but nothing a little food and sugar won't cure. Your way to stressed nothing but some cutting back won't cure and for god sakes drink plenty of water. Now I'm going to be keeping you one more night to get everything back up so rest." he says.
"But I can't. I have a child to take care of."
"Yes. One that is being well cared for right now I do believe?"
"Yes she is." Christian answers.
"Good. I'll have someone bring you some food and liquids. Rest Ms. Ashby." he says then walks out. I glare at him the whole time. Stupid doctor. Who the hell does he think he is? Keeping me here. I groan close my eyes and just lay there in silence.
"Sin." Christian says getting my attention breaking the silence.
"What?" I snap.
"I'm sorry." he whispers.
"For what?" I ask confused. He didn't put me in here. I did.
"Everything. I should be helping take care of Kennedy more. I shouldn't let you be working so much. I should be making sure your eating right..."
"Stop." I say cutting him off. "You take care of Kennedy as much as you can. I work because I want to and me eating is my fault. I always forget to eat so." I say with a shrug. He nods.
"What you saw..."
"I don't care." I say cutting him off turning over on my side going to sleep.
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Werewolf"Your my mate." he whispers. I stare at him in shock. There's only one thing I can think of to say. "How long have you known?" I growl. "Six months." he answers. I stop breathing. He's known for six fucking months and he didn't tell me. What's worse...
