From the ash into the fire

Isabella P.O.V.

As I feel the ground under my feet once again, everything clears from the combined smoke from the witches, and when I look around a strange and strained sound makes me swirl around. Elijah is in the hospital bed, while Jenna is already on her feet and in Alex’s arms. Alex and I exchange a look before his eyes cloud over, and the room is overrun by nurses and doctors. I move to the bed, where Elijah snatch me up into his arms and crush me in a giant and bone melting hug. He sniffs me, growling at the stench of another male - two to be exact, as both Conan and Jeff have been near me. I feel a shift in Elijah, and as I look at him his eyes are different.

“I’m okay Fenris. No one did anything other than be near me and make disgusting comments. Don’t worry, my love.” I grab his face in between my hands, showing him I'm sincere, while the staff examines my birth mother on the ground. I hear with half an ear they are not sure if they can move her? Fenris growls again.

“Mine