Terry's pov:
I woke up to the morning sunlight in my eyes; I rub my hands over my face to get the sleep out. As I have my hands over my face I come to realize I did not dream about my girl. Feeling a little down I look at Chrystal to see if she had moved at all, which she hasn't.
I stand up to go home to a well needed shower and some food in my stomach realizing I do not believe I have had anything to eat since breakfast. I gently grab Chrystal's hand again to give it a small squeeze before I walk out and all the machines went hay wire again. I start to call her name this time hoping maybe this will bring her out of her coma.
“Please not so loud” she say's
I did not know I was yelling her name. But the next thing I knew she was opening her eyes and trying to sit up. I put my hands on her shoulder to keep her down to make sure she does not damage anything until the doctor can come in to look at her.
Feeling excited that she is awake I just stare into her eyes the most beautiful hazel eyes, they seem to be changing colors as I am looking into them. I just keep staring into those eyes not knowing what to say and waiting for the doctor to come in and tell me she is going to be okay. I watch her as she looks into my eyes and she starts to give me that sweet smile of hers that seems to brighten her whole face up.
What is going on right now, is this my mate? I do not feel a pull towards her although her scent of fresh spring air after a rain is driving me crazy right now. All's I know to do is smile back at her.
I cannot think of anything to say or do right now except to look at this beautiful girl lying on this bed. What is going on I need answers so I ask Dakota.
“Is this my mate?” I don't think I would have a problem with him telling me yes. She is beautiful and smart with a kind heart like my mom. I know I don't feel like she is my dream girl but there is something about her I cannot put my finger on right now. I have never seen my dream girls face just a shadow of it; I can make out her figure but with the clothes Chrystal wears it is hard to fathom what her figure looks like, and right now she is under the covers and that also is making it hard to tell.
“I am not sure right now all's I know is I want to protect her and I would give my life to do it” is his reply.
More questions how do I get answers to these. I have to get to know her somehow. But how do I do that she is on top of that mountain. Maybe I can get her away from everyone in school and talk to her. Not that she is around a lot of people but they are around me and I don't think she would like all the attention besides I want her alone. I cannot believe I just thought that, I know I am not going to do anything to her but why do I want her alone. I am starting to feel like I would give my life to protect her now. Are these Dakota's feelings, is he projecting his feelings for this girl or are they mine.
“How are you feeling?” I finally find my voice and ask her
“Well that's a stupid question how do you think she feels?” Dakota asks me before I can give him a smart remark back or she can respond to my question the door slams open and hits the wall with a bang. Yeap sure that is going to leave a hole in the wall.
Then I hear someone roar “Get your hands off my princess” I just jump back away from her and look at the man that has stormed into her room. I recognize him as her body guard whose name my dad told me is Thor. Yea,like this man is huge,with his blond hair and blue eyes with not only a six pack but more of a eight pack no wonder her granny got him to be her body guard but again where was he when she needed him. Well I guess that is my fault I was the one left in charge of protecting her while she was in school.