The Lost Princess Of The Lycans Chapter 11: Preparing to Go

Sarahs POV

King Ray had come back after Eric left. I was crying and upset that I would never get to meet my parents as they were killed the night I was kidnapped. He asked what was wrong and I told him. He said he knew and everyone else was sad about my parents as well. I then wrote I wanted out of the hospital. He said he would go talk to the doctor. He left the room, which made me sad because I craved his presence and his touch. Brittany was rambling on about going shopping, and I was lost in my own thoughts when the door opened and Ray walked back with a smile on his face. He tells me that I've been cleared to leave the hospital. As if he can read my mind, he asks Brittany to go find a nurse to help me change.

This is the first time we were alone. It's kind of scary and exciting. I'm scared because I don't really know this man except he's my mate and whenever we are apart I feel lonely. His smile is amazing. It really brings out his eyes. He's wearing a simple t-shirt and some jeans. The muscles in his shoulders look like they will rip his shirt if he flexes or moves his arms. His chest muscles are outlined through his shirt. I knew from that night when he was sleeping in the chair that he had a six-pack and his legs were well-defined and looked very strong.

I was deep in thought when a bolt of light went through my body and I looked down, and he was holding my hand. I jumped at first just from the sensation. I did not expect it. The tingling didn't hurt, it felt different, and I wasn't sure how to respond to it. I know it was making me warm all over. My breast and vagina were tangling as well, which I never felt. He sat down on the bed. He looked at me and asked

" Do you like the clothes?" He asked.

I nodded. Yes

Then I wrote that blue is my favorite color.

"That's mine too," he responded.

"The clothes might be a little big right now, but I know they will look good on you," he stated.

I sadly looked down and shook my head because I knew what he meant by that statement. Right. I was skin and bones. You could count my ribs one by one, and I knew that my bones stood out. I couldn't eat much as my stomach was small. I wasn't used to eating every day. The doctor told me to eat more bites. Here at the hospital they have been bringing me food after food. Just as I was about to start crying again, he wrapped his strong arms around me in a hug. At first, I'm frozen, then I slowly start to relax. I hug him back, and I just start bawling crying like I have never cried in my life. As he is holding me, he is rubbing his up and down my back, which is bare because I'm still wearing a hospital gown. I have no undergarments on and his hands feel amazing on my bare skin. The tingling sensation was a welcome feeling after being beaten all the time.

I just stopped crying when Brittany came back with a female nurse who had a wheelchair with her. She turns to Ray and Brittany and asks them to step outside so she can help me get changed. Ray gave her a filthy look and a low growl.

As he is leaving, he lets out a warning

"You hurt one hair on her head and there will be hell to pay" he warned.

Brittany is ushering him out of the room where he is protesting very loudly. I might add I heard something that he doesn't want anyone seeing me naked.

After they leave the room. She gets a syringe with clear liquid out of a plastic-bag-looking thing, an alcohol swap, a cotton ball and some medical tape. She is preparing to take the IV out of my arm. She approaches me and reassures me.

"It's OK your majesty" she states.

"I'm just going to flush your IV and get it out of your arm sweetie" she states. After she takes my IV out, she helps me sit up on the bed and swing my legs over the side. I grab the underwear.

Do you mind helping put this on? I wrote and showed it to the nurse.

"Yes Your Majesty" she stated.

After, she helps me get my underwear on. I write do you mind turning your back, so I can put my shirt on.

"No problem, Your Majesty" she responded.

As I'm taking off the hospital gown. I elected to leave the bra off. As I was putting on my shirt I heard the nurse gasp.

"You poor thing" she stated.

I just shrugged my shoulders and brushed my hair, I reached for the hair ties and then decided not to bother with them because I didn't know how to use them. I carefully put everything back into the duffle bag.

Then I wrote," Can you help me into the wheelchair?

She gently lifts me into the chair and I flinch at the pain as my back brushes against the back of the chair.

Then she asks if I'm ready for them to come back in, and I shake my head yes.

Ray and Brittany come back into the room and Ray just stops in his tracks. I can tell he likes what I'm wearing and how it fits. I can see his eyes scanning up and down my body. His eyes stop on my thighs where some scars are visible. He let out a growl and I jumped. Did I do something to upset him?

"I'm so sorry", he apologizes.

"When I see your scars it upsets me that someone did that to you," he explains.

"Shall we head to the car?" He asked.

I nodded, yes. We are heading to the elevators. When they open, we get in and he pushes the number 1.

When we went downstairs and to the lobby, I could see a black van waiting along with a blue mustang. He talks to a man with sandy brown hair and who is muscular like Ray. I assume that he is his beta. He hands him some keys and points to the Mustang. Then another man gets out of the driver's seat of the van. He opens the back passenger door.

Ray picks me up and cradles me against his chest and climbs into the back seat with me in his arms. He sits me on his lap.