My Alpha Mate

Chapter 8- Hospital Fun

Bathroom^^^^^^
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**Liam's POV**

I stare at the note for a little longer then shove the picture frame in the suitcase.

"Thanks, I better get her home now." I go to exit but he grabs my arm.

"Look, I'm sure we got off on the wrong foot but.....If she's upset link me. Depending on the situation I may help you out. Also, don't be shocked if she gets flashbacks. They usually stay as nightmares but sometimes..... Just please take care of my sister. She'll open up eventually. She just doesn't trust people and wants her freedom." He says.

"I will, and I promise I'll protect her." I say and walk out.

I get to the car and put the suitcase in the back. I get in and see my lovely mate. I feel my heart twist as I look at her face. She has tearstained cheeks. She doesn't look peaceful sleeping. She looks scared. Even in her sleep. I sigh, then I reach over and buckle her up. She whimpers in her sleep and I snap my head to her. What's she dreaming about?
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**(Blaire's POV)**

I stand in the middle of a school hallway. Its completely empty. I turn around and look at a door opening as the bell rings. I see the hall become crowded fast. The world seems to speed up. It slows down and a huge crowd has gathered around me. Suddenly I'm thrown to the floor and beaten.

"Please Miranda! Stop!" I yell.

"No slut, you don't deserve your title. You can't protect yourself. If it wasnt for your brother you'd be dead. Like you should be." The blonde girl with glasses spats at me. She then kicks my ribs and I whimper.

"Why don't you kill yourself and make Kaydens life easier. Then he wouldn't have to protect something so weak." She spits.

She continues to beat on me. The bell rings and most return to class. I lay on the floor broken and bloody.

"You remember Marcus right?" She sneers and I freeze in fear. "Well he wants to continue where he left off. Bye Blaire. Hopefully you can walk later." She smirks and leaves.

I look up to see Marcus smirking and walking towards me. I try to move back but he steps on my ankle hearing a sick crack. I cry quietly.

"Leave me alone Marcus!" I yell.

"You know what. I don't want a broken toy." He says and then kicks my stomach and leaves.

I lay there until I get the strength to walk to the bathroom. I look in the mirror. I see Liam. He looks at me with a disgusted look.

"You're broken, I don't want you."

I fall to the floor crying. Suddenly He's standing infront of me.

"You're just a toy I get to play with. Then I'll throw you away like the trash you are." He sneers and kicks me in the ribs, over, and over. The ground starts to shake.

"Blaire! Wake up!" I wake up to see Liam with a worried face. "Are you ok?!" He asks concerned.
I then notice the hand he has on my shoulder and flinch away.

"Don't hurt me." I weakly whimper.

"I would never." He says hurt.

"You already did." I mumble.

"I'm so sorry Blaire. I couldn't control him." He whimpers.

I hug him. Even if I'm terrified of him. The mate bond makes me feel better. I breathe in his heavenly scent. My heart beat calms.