Nightmare

In that dreaded vision of my worst nightmare, my own body was found, massacred, and dead,

But I wasn't the only one who died in that dream, but the life which had been forming in my womb,

And my Alpha.

It was the recurrent dream I'd had that night, the second one that had driven me to finally driven me to open up to Alpha Cole about what I had seen when he was shot.

In the memory of the assailant I had touched, Alpha Cole was running towards me with a gun to protect me, but it was already too late,

Because I was already shot at that moment by a masked man, and as I fell on my knees, blood seeping from my body, a long sword was driven into my stomach,

Then bullets from all directions made holes in my Alpha's flesh, his blood spilling on my immobile body.

And with our last breaths, we called each other's names.

***

My head hurt, a familiar scent infiltrated through the room, and I felt boneless and exhausted as I tried to adjust my eyes to my environment.

Through my blurry vision, I c