The Pack Doctor Is My Mate

Less hope

Riley POV

I try to stand up making a hissing sound due to the much pain that I feel right now. I know if I don't try raising up from where am lying right now, I will end up receiving much more beating and insulting than what I have been going through just today.

I finally manage to get up and get the liquid so that I can begin to clean his open wound on his a but all the time using shaky hands. One is because of the fever that I already feel and the other is because who how he will react once my hand touches him.

“ Do it gently " he shouts at me once again. Oh gosh! I wonder when this will eventually end . I just have to finish with him so that he can leave once and for all. At least for him to get away from me Even if for just a shout period of time.

“ I had no idea you can do something as sensible as this " Waylen says as he gets out of the clinic together with Nolan . Damn it ! Those two are really a pain in my ass. As soon as they are out of my sight, I begin to treat all the boys one by one.

It Usually takes me a few hours but today based on the fact that I am not okay and they are so many, it takes me almost a full day to finish up with them. All this time I am not given any thing to eat .I always eat last and I only get to eat only what is left by the patients who come to be treated.

At around 6:0pm, I am done with the work at the clinic and to my luck I have managed to treat all of them well. At least I will treat all my open wounds without any one interrupting me.

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I manage to steal a few medicines from the medicines. Just imagine I make all the medicines but I am not allowed to use any of them .The only thing that I am supposed to do is just to steal when I need to treat myself.

I sit on my ragged bed shivering from too much coldness and fever.

I never even get any good covers during the time like this when it is too cold like this period. I have to go through the coldness without any Mercy. After treating my wounds, I lie down on what I take to be my bed contemplating about the life that I would have if my parents were alive . I really wonder what life could be like . Perhaps I would also go to school and get exposed to life outside this pack.

The unfortunate part of it is I don't even have an idea about how my parents looked like or what their names were actually . I have no idea where our pack was or even what the name of our pack was. This is because I was too young during the time when that tragedy befell over it.

I continue lying on my ragged bed and just as I feel like I am beginning to feel that sleep is drifting me , there is a loud bang on the door of my room. I thought I would get some time to rest . I wonder what I have done this time. The banging continues for a few more minutes until the already weak door slams open revealing Jasmine and Waylen. No way, what are they doing here ?

As far as I know , Waylen wants nothing to do with that b***h . But with them , it is always hard to predict the next step at all.

“ Get out of that ragged bed , b***h !" Waylen thunders as he pulls away the covers that are covering my half naked body .

I never make a mistake to sleep naked body but with all the wounds that are all over my body, there was no way I would sleep with a cloth on with all the wounds.

“ Leave me alone, please !" I plead as I try to cover my half naked body .I hate to get exposed to any one at all. More so not to Waylen , the public p***y fucker . My body is only reserved for my mate when I finally meet him.

It is only him who will have the authority over it.

“ What the f**k ! What do you even think you are hiding , these wounds and scars all over your body ?" he says as he once gain throws me a very disgusting look.

“ What do you two want here ?" I ask them once again gaining courage like that moment when I was about to slap the Luna today morning. I am quite away of the consequence of this but I can't help it.

“ Do you know whom you are talking to like that? "

'kick'

“ Will you ever get to know your place in this pack ”

' Another kick '

“ You are to treat the ugly wounds of all those who are sick ”

'slap'

I feel the pain but refuse to cry. I now wonder what I have done this time . He is tormenting me just because he can. I manage to get a cover to put over my body as I sit my eyes no longer being able to hold my tears any longer. I have thought about ending my life so many times . That way I would end all the misery that I go through but I can't get the courage to do that .

“ Who gave you the permission to hit my girlfriend ?" he asks me one again fuming with anger. Girlfriend ? what girlfriend is he even taking about . Does he mean Jasmine ? This is totally unbelievable . He has insulted and sent her away so many times. He was f*****g a different girl just this morning and now he is saying that she is his girlfriend.

What amuses me is that the b***h also smiles at that. I wonder what he really has that makes almost all of them follow him around like stray dogs.

“ Why are you even smiling ?" Jasmine who has been quiet but only smiled since the two of them came in finally speaks . I think after the time that I pushed her she went to him feigning serious pain. Even though I am to get serious beating and so on, I don't regret pushing her down . It makes me feel good that I am getting more bold every day .

“ Honey, she needs to get punished " She says in an hushed voice as she leans her head against Waylen's gigantic body.

“ I have a way to do it , she is going to be the soul organizer of my party tomorrow " He replies with a wide smirk on his lips. That is something that I never wish to do.

“But that is not my work , I only work at the clinic " The words come out of my mouth before I am even able to stop them. This is not the first time that he has ordered me to do so. This means I will have to work over night doing every thing and then behaving those idiots keep touching me whenever I pass around to offer them drinks. I hate all that crap at the party . I rather stay in my dark room as his crappy party goes on .

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Hello,

Happy new year.