I Scored Myself A Mate

A bright light was the first thing he witnessed. Blinking a few times, he wondered if he was actually dead. Was this heaven and if it was could they lower the lights a bit because they were really bright and made him dizzy? Soon though he realized he was not in some unworldly realm, resting in a pretty field. He was in a hospital room, as he listened to the sound of the beeping. The machine that monitored his pulse echoed brutally and slowly, getting off his daze he put the pieces together. 

He had fainted. Fallen brutally on the ground as he was shouting at Luke, telling him like a crazy person to not be a coward. His heart sped up, the machine mimicking its pace too. He sat up instantly, feeling a piercing pain got through his wounded skull and with his deer eyes he searched the room. The small square that had been his resting place. Machines, white walls, an IV on his hand and a chair next to his bed. Someone was sitting there, a man but it wasn't the man so desperately he wished to see. 

"You are finally awake. How are you feeling?" Mikael asked him with an exhausted smile. "Be careful with those rush movements, it's not good for your head." 

"Luke…where is he?" Alexander asked obviously confused. They were together when he fainted so why wasn't he there with him. He had clearly heard him calling out his name as he was rushing towards him. Just those seconds before everything around him turned black, his voice was loud and clear still echoing between his ears. Alexander…he had said it with such sorrow, filled in shock. He had never heard someone say his name like that before. It warmed up his heart just thinking about it. 

"You just woke up and ask about Luke? Don't you want to know what happened?" Mikael asked him and grabbed a cup of water from a nightstand, it also had a pretty blue vase with artificial red roses. The only hint of color in the room that acted as a reception to cured and lost. "Drink this, slowly. You sound like you have been smoking from the moment you were born."

"Thanks" Alexander said and grabbed the glass, carefully bringing it to his lips. The cold liquid was refreshing, soothing his burning throat. He coughed slightly trying to get his voice straight. The next time he attempted to talk he sounded normal again. "Luke is he outside?" he asked again. He wasn't concerned with the details. He had fainted and they had taken him to the hospital. There wouldn't be much more Mikael could say about this incident and honestly Alexander did not care. He fainted from exhaustion, he was used to it. He was sickly ever since he was a child and even got bullied for it a lot of times. It wasn't anything knew for his body to give up on him. 

"I also called your mother. She seemed distressed. You should call her so she is not so worried anymore." Mikael said and Alexander very easily realized that he was dodging his question by trying to bring other topics forward, try to make him forget about Luke. His heart began raising and he instantly was worried. This could not be good. 

"Why are you dodging my question? All I want to know is where is Luke" Alexander repeated, this time not letting him sneak away. 

"Because you won't like the answer kid" Mikael said and stood up from the chair. 

"What do you mean?" Alexander asked, staring at him filled with confusion. Mikael grinned and walked towards the wall, where he stood supporting himself, his back touching the cold material. 

"It's obvious you like Luke. Silly if you ask me" he told him, his voice cold and arrogant as he spoke. "The thing is dear Alexander he doesn't give a shit actually. You know him, he doesn't care about other people. He is arrogant and possessive, you looked like pray to him but now that you seem to actually want to chase him he lost his interest. Shame really you are cute, he could keep you a bit more if you ask me." He said and shrugged his shoulders. 

Mikael could clearly see it. Anyone could, he could even swear that he could hear it. How Alexander's heart broke into a thousand pieces. It was a horrid sound, the sound of a heart breaking. It could haunt your dreams and burn you up. The tearing of hopes, the pain of rejection and he hurt of the wound, that would take years to heal or maybe not heal at all. His shoulder slumped and he stared at his lap, his words messed up, some of them still denying to leave his lips. 

"You are lying. Luke is not like that! I…" 

"He is exactly like that! He was dating Lily for years and he tossed her aside the moment someone else caught his eyes. He tortured emotionally Allias, lied to him and deceived him. He is a soon to be Alpha. He likes to pray on those who are weaker to validate himself. Luke just was having fun with you. Showing you kindness just to control you. He is a perfect puppet master, even more than his idiot father. Alexander honey…you have been fooled" he spat, not even giving him a second to process his hurtful words. Mikael smiled and sat on the chair again. "But it's okay, he is bored now so you don't have to worry. He says he doesn't want to see you again so when we get back to the pack don't try to look for him. He might turn violent and all and I will have to clean up the mess. But you see I have plans and it would be really annoying if I had to drag your bleeding body and ditch it somewhere. You understand, don't you? Do me a favor and don't ruin my plans" 

"Please stop. It's alright. I do not wish to hear anymore." Alexander mumbled, feeling his eyes burn. It hurt, it hurt so much. These words were sharper than knifes. 

"There is something else though, I am really curious about…the reason we had to bring you here. Alexander you are not a wolf are you?" Mikael asked him and the teen stared at him.

His secret. Had he found out?

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I am really trying to give Luke a redemption arc y' all,  believe me.