Full Moon Curse (by Dream) novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72

During the next night, Amy got pulled back into surgery two more times. I can see the hope slowly draining from everyone’s eyes, even Dallas’s. Every time they come and update us, his eyes dim a shade. He’s been trying so hard to keep it together for everybody, but he’s slipping. “Why don’t you boys go home and get some rest. We will call you the minute they update us.” My mom says sweetly. None of us are able to sleep right now, but she wants us to try. I shake my head, no. I’m not going anywhere until I can see her. My mom sighs, knowing she’s not going to win if she tries to push this.

My dad steps up, “Go home, shower and rest. We will call you if anything happens.” He uses his Alpha command. Everybody stands up, except for me. He looks at me confused, “I’m not leaving, not until I can see her!” I shout and sit back in my chair glaring at my father. I see a faint smile on my mom’s lips, apparently proud that I’m able to standup to his Alpha command, or proud because I did it for Amy. I don’t know and I don’t care. I’m not leaving, but all the guys have to now. I can see regret on all their faces, but especially Dallas’s, he doesn’t want to leave either.

We’re in the waiting room for three more days. We’ve all gotten a little sleep here and there when it’s absolutely impossible to keep our eyes open anymore. I see a nurse walking down the hall, headed our way. I don’t get excited because we haven’t gotten any good news so far, I don’t expect it now. “Okay, you guys can come visit, but one at a time.” She says happily, looking at my mom. My mom’s eyes fall on me, and I follow the nurse. I didn’t really care if they didn’t want me to go first. I was going.

Once we get to her room and open the door, I see Amy laying on here stomach with her head to the side and a tube sticking out of her mouth. I walk over to the side of her bed and grab her hand. She’s not awake but being able to touch her still makes me smile. I grab a chair and sit next to her, holding her hand for dear life.

“Aims, it’d be great if you woke up. We all miss you.” I say, not really sure what to say to an unconscious person. “I love you, Amy.” I chuckle, “I don’t know why I didn’t say it to you before. Maybe you would have been in my arms that night and not alone across the street if I had. I’ve known I loved you since we were kids. It’s why I stopped talking to you. I couldn’t just be your friend, and I knew that. I had to distance myself from you.” I chuckle again, “Then, you come crashing into my life again. Not even wanting to, and I knew I couldn’t lose you again.” I look down at her hand and then back at her face. “Please Amy, don’t make me lose you again. None of us could handle it. We all need you. Please.” I whisper laying my head down on top of her hand. Finally, letting my tears fall for her. Only Amy can bring out this side of me, and I don’t even think she realizes it.

I sit there and watch her for hours, until I hear a knock at the door. I look back and see my mom, wanting me to switch so she can talk to her. I begrudgingly agree and walk out to the waiting room. I don’t stop though, and shift before I even make it out the door. My wolf has been going fucking crazy, trying to convince me to go on a murdering rampage.

He takes me to our spot and lets out a sad howl, making my skin crawl. He’s not happy at all about what’s going on with Amy, and I can’t say I blame him. He feels a strong connection to her to. Anyone that gives her the time of day, understands what we’re going through.

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