Once Broken By My Alpha Mate
Chapter 43

"Please don't leave me Nate... I know I left you but I promise you that if you wake up I would always be with you, I will never leave you Nate. I love you," I said as my tears fell on his face.

Nate couldn't be dead, he can't be.

I can't lose him right as I got him.

because he is my mate after all.

I was waiting outside of Nate's house along with my parents, Daniel, and Jane. The rest of the pack was cleaning up of what was left of Chloe and Mason. They couldn't replace Nikki's body everybody believed her body drifted off into the ocean. Both Pack doctors from mine and Nates' were now attending to Nate and his major wounds.

I paced back and forth, waiting for the doctors to come out and tell me if I am going to be his future wife someday or I might never get to marry my mate, possibly never get to have another moment with him and just by that thought of him being gone forever shakes my very core and any moment I could break down and cry. "Skye sweetheart, come and sit down you are seriously gonna get a heart attack," my father said as he looked at me with concerned eyes knowing if I lose Nate then I would be in a serious depression. "If I can survive what just happened then I can definitely survive a heart attack," I said and he just rolled his eyes.

Suddenly the front door swung opened and came out the two pack doctors who hold the answers that I desperately needed to know. I ran over to the pack doctors in a blink of an eye and asked them frantically "How is he?!" They both looked at me like I have gone mad. Then they both looked at each other then back to me, my pack doctor said "He is really injured and wounded badly, it can heal but..." he trailed off, Nate's pack doctor then said "But we don't exactly know how long it would take for him to recover completely."

My heart fell slightly but then I asked "But he'll be okay, right? He'll wake up, right?" Hoping and praying to the great being that he would live to see me and possibly his future pups. Both of them looked at each other again and I've grown irritated with just how they are delivering the news that everyone is dying for, well at least I am the one dying for the news. "Tell me!" I shouted making Jane and Daniel come behind me and grab my arms before I could even lay a single finger on them. My pack doctor then sighed and said "We all just have to wait and see Ms. Hale,"

My heart then literally fell, I felt hopeless. Like I just wanted the ground beneath me to open up and swallow me. I didn't want to be anywhere if I was not with Nate. I didn't want to go home without him and I certainly did not want to face anybody else if he is in there suffering and hurting. The two pack doctors patted my shoulders in a simple comfort as they passed me. "What are we gonna do now?" Jane asked as she folded her arms in front of her chest and rubbing her arms keeping the cold away from her. "We do what we always do best... endure... then we move on," my father said in a voice of authority.

My head snapped towards him with eyes that could kill and hissed "You mean move on while Nate is in there hurting!?" my father rolled his eyes and said "There is nothing we can do Skye but to wait. I will take care of his pack with the help of Daniel and Jane, until Nate comes back," I didn't want to wait, I wanted him right now. I wanted him in my arms, in my bed, and simply all over me. My father sighed and said "Your mother- Gabie put a spell on Nate for him to heal faster but soon your mother wants to be a werewolf again," I looked over at Gabie and gave her a small smile and she did the same in return. "You can stay with Nate if you want to," my father said as he turned around and walked away with Gabie at his side who now planned to stay instead of going back to her creepy home.

I then walked inside Nate's house and noticed how quiet and lonely it was unlike the last time I have been here which was a party. I then climbed the stairs and went inside Nate's room and as I saw his body on the bed with bandages, a tear slipped from my eye and I started sobbing but as I recovered I sat beside Nate, waiting for him to wake,

even if I have to wait forever.

8 months have passed and still no sign of Nate waking up,

8 months have gone and I still sat beside him even all night long,

8 agonizing months have flew by and still my heart was aching to see his eyes, his smile.

I sat beside his bed holding onto his hand murmuring unheard words. "Please... come back to me Nate," I said again as I shut my eyes and tried holding back the tears that were already falling down my face. My hair was a mess, it was in knots since I constantly pulled my hair. My body lost its beautiful curves that I worked hard on and now they are just skin and bones due to lack of eating. My eyes were in pain as they were red and puffy. Not one second passed that I have been crying, my hair has grown longer and my heart fell deeper into depression.