High alert

I spent all my time at Jessy's side, the doctor had checked her over and stated that she had broken ribs and a sprained wrist but most of the cuts and bruises were the worst of it,

"But why isn't she waking up?" I fearfully ask

"She is fine alpha, her body has shut down because of the trauma, her body just recovering itself"

"When will she wake up?"

"That's up to her to decide I'm afraid".

So I stayed by her side ever since  Dawn came to sit with her every morning and everyone else popped in and out throughout the day, In the evening Logan would come by always holding a sandwich to try and tempt Jessy to wake up, on the third day just after Logan had left my parents stepped through the door,

"Scott, honey, how is she?" mom asked

"The same"

"And you?"

"Im ok mom"

Then looking at my dad

"So what's happening?"

rubbing his forehead he plonks himself down in my vacant chair

"Well