William's POV
Waking up in a strange place doesnt bode well with me, especially since I'm blind.
I listened to see if anyone was in the room with me but I was meet with silence. As I smelt the air I detected the faintest hints of a barn owl and the smell of my mate.
I decided to get up but felt as though my leg was being weighed down by metal. I sniffed my legs and found that it was covered in a hard type of material.
When I stood up I feel back onto the bed. I tried again and again until I finally managed to fall on the floor with a loud thump.
I listened to make sure no one was coming and decided to just crawl around the room to at least figure out where I was.
With only bumping into a few thing I managed to detect that I was in some sort of medical bea, due to the smell of antiseptic and hand sanitizer.
I decided to lay in the corner of the room, seeing as though I couldn't get back onto the bed. I curled up, putting my fluffy tail over my nose and letting sleep take hold.
It felt as though an hour had past when I heard the door open and the smell of both my mate and the barn owl hit me. I heard their footsteps getting closer and sensed that the doctor was going to try something.
"Umm Doc that's not the best idea..." I heard my mate say apparently falling upon deaf ears.
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Blinded (Old Version)
WerewolfNone so deaf as those that will not hear. None so blind as those that will not see. ~Matthew Henry William grew up knowing only darkness. His parents abandoned him in the middle of a snow covered forest, hoping that he'd die. He survived. But for h...
