Take Care Of Him

[Eliana’s POV]

I fight against the large lycan, trying my damndest to knock him off, but he doesn’t seem to budge. At least until he seems to regain just enough consciousness to shift back into his human form.

Eyes widening, I try to ignore the fact that there is a large, completely naked man laying on top of me, dripping with blood from multiple gunshot wounds on his back.

"Hey!" I try again, hoping that I can rouse him. "You can’t stay here, otherwise..."

As if to help me make my point, the sound of sirens in the distance reached my ears. Dammit, we need to get out of here!

"Come on, big guy," I huff, pressing my hands against his broad chest. "Get up."

"Mmmm."

Feeling a slight sense of relief, I wait as the man slowly lifts himself up until his silver eyes stare down into mine. From the confusion in them, it is clear that he doesn’t quite understand what is happening.

"Wah?" he grunts before hissing in pain. "What the hell? What did you do to me?"

"Me?" I gasp, my eyes growing wide