This has to be a horrible dream (Wyatt)

[INDIANA KINLEY ALCORN]

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[WYATT ANDERSON MONTGOMERY]

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it's not your fault so please stop your crying now

Training had been pretty easy today, so he thought he should go on an extra hour run to make up for it. He had gone a pretty far distance, about forty minutes before he decided to head into the forest. He had a funny feeling and the urge to go into the forest was too overwhelming not to follow. As he ran the trail deeper into the woods, he felt like someone was watching him. He turned around a few times just to make sure he wasn’t being followed and every time he looked behind him there was nothing but dense forestland and trees surrounding him. He was probably being paranoid but he still had that nagging feeling that someone was out here and he couldn’t shake it.

Wyatt took a sharp left and zigzagged the trees to get his adrenaline rushing some more. That was when he heard her. He stopped dead in his tracks and waited for something else. He took a deep breath in and smelled sweat and blood—not his own for once. Wyatt followed the smell and heard her again. As he neared her, he could hear her heart beat slowing and finally she spoke again. He recognized that voice, but from where he didn’t know. He spotted her leaning onto a tree before she finally collapsed to the ground. “Jesus,” he said.

Instantly he rushed over to the blonde, finally realizing that it was Indy. The two had sparred one another on occasion and Wyatt had let her win most of the time, but even when he didn’t let her win she was a tough girl to beat. She had been trained well and she knew one or two of his weaknesses, so she was able to beat him. He would admit to anyone that he got beat by Indy because she was an incredible fighter and she’d probably kick most of the guys asses that he worked out and trained with. She was a feisty one and Wyatt never had a dull moment when he was with Indy. She was an outspoken girl, one he admired. If she wasn’t in that giant girl’s pack with Harper and the two had met prior to him meeting Harper officially, he would have charmed his way into her bed. But since he was officially engaged and he would consider it cheating, he had kept it in his pants.

“Hey,” he spoke as he knelt beside her. She lay still on the ground unconscious and Wyatt checked her breathing before anything just to make sure she was alive. “Indy?” He snapped his fingers, but it did nothing. Wyatt pushed her slightly trying to awaken her, but nothing seemed to happen. Since there was really no other way to do it, he slapped her face lightly. If she didn’t feel that then he’d just have to pick her up and carry her away. He knew she would hate that, but he wouldn’t leave her just laying here in the middle of the forest. He knew the kinds of things and people that roamed this forest and if she got hurt, or worse killed, it would be entirely on him, and he’d be damned if he ever got that kind of guilt placed on his shoulders.

He tried once more to wake her up before he would grab her and haul her out of here. “Indy wake up already…” he pleaded. Finally she stirred and her eyes opened. “Hey. You okay?” he asked and looked down at her with concern.

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[INDIANA KINLEY ALCORN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:5px; padding-top:5px; padding-right:5px; padding-bottom:5px; background-color: #575757; border-radius: 100px 0px 100px 0px;] Indiana Alcorn "Im nothing more than a chalk outline" This has to be a dream,right there was no way this right now was happening. She did not collapse on the forest floor,she did not allow herself to be taken down by this. Yet all she mind saw was darkness her body left at peace here. Relaxed and no pain yeah Indy could do this. Maybe be with her mom again finally,she didn't think she was this bruised or hurt. She was just tired,really tired and people were allowed to be tired right. She just didn't want to get up,all she wanted to do was sleep it all away. Then she felt a slap,wait you don't feel pan in your dreams. Or this was one really messed up dream and it would be a hell of a story to tell. She heard it again a voice as well,with a weak groan and feeling the pain of the slap become more real her eyes weakly opened. Images slowly coming into focus. Out of all the people who found her,this was the last one she expected to stumble upon. Why did the one person she hated looking even the hint of weak in front of be the one who found her. The one he picked her up from the ground,just had to be Wyatt,god that man made her head spin,from their sparring to winning a few rounds to him showing her new things. To them just relaxing and laughing,god she had a great time with he,he allowed her to be her spunky feisty self with no problems. She had thought about what it would be like to take him for one good night in a bed,but she did not tangle with taken men. And well she Like Harper she was a quirky girl who had some tomboy qualities which allowed them to bond. So those thoughts of taking Wyatt to a bed and so him a real good time,well never came to be. As much as she would saw she could more then likely rock his world. Yet now those thoughts became even more far away,he was here seeing her at one of her weakest times at it was pissing her off. His voice breaking her out of her inner thoughts,was she truly that out of it,feeling her body shake, she glanced into the eyes of the man she had spared with many times before. Not wanting to cause him more worry she slowly put space between them trying to stay strong,to hold what little pride she had left. " No I am not okay,I mean fuck I guess I am that stupid bitch." Her words shaky and fully of anger her thoughts still jumbled her body still coated in a layer of sweat. Trying to move to show strong she stumbled and fell back into Wyatt with a groan and words of anger she sighed, " Son of a bitch,I don't I don't think I can walk on my own Wyatt." Hating saying those words out loud her voice tight and full of disdain she glanced back up to him. " I was caught,as a wolf some crazy chick caught me in a silver cage when I was a wolf and kept me for her amusement till I changed back.. I well as you saw I tired to fight back but lost.. But something,she wasn't human she was different . " Rubbing her head she sighed,not looking forward to what would happen next or later. " What the hell are you doing out here anyway Wyatt I mean don't you have some G.I joe shit to do or something?" A teasing tone in her voice,they could banter back and forth like the best of them. All she wanted to do was right to keep it normal,like she wasn't bruised battered or broken in a way she would never admit. Yet she knew deep down she was all of those things and she hated it. " I ,I tried to get back but it I couldn't make it very far as you saw,but please do not take me to Myers. They can not see me like this,I will not let them see me like this, I don't know what I will say. Maybe a bar brawl or something but,they can't worry or freak cause they will and head hunt and they don't want to tangle with this chick.. So just take me somewhere else I don't care where. They just can not see me ." Indy knew her pride was getting in the way of everything to help her heal and get over it all,but she could let the girls of her pack see her weak. She wasn't weak to them,she was the one who could fight and kick ass. So if they saw her when she was down what would that say to them.. She wouldn't allow them to see it,she would try her hardest to stay strong. A shaky breathe escaped her as she leaned again Wyatt and glanced around the forest then back to him. " I don't know where to go from here,I am so pissed off and fuck I want to beat the shit out of her." Tags: -- Wyatt| Words: -- Enough | Credit: 156zcm of Caution Notes:

[WYATT ANDERSON MONTGOMERY]

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it's not your fault so please stop your crying now

He had always admired Indy’s spunk. It was hard for her to ask for help, which he completely understood. But because she couldn’t walk on her own, he was willing to help her out. He’d have carried her even if she hadn’t asked for help. He could tell she was pretty hurt. She would heal more quickly than a human. Possibly overnight she’d be good as new if she stayed in bed and drank plenty of water. She’d probably need an Advil or two, but that was just for pain, which she was pretty good with anyway. Wyatt put his arm on her hip and started heading towards the city as she told him what had happened to her. It seemed pretty brutal and Wyatt could feel his anger overcome him. if the girl who had captured her wasn’t a human, she was a supernatural of some sort. How could a supernatural do this to one on the same side as them? Wyatt wished he knew who could have done this to Indy so he could kick their ass for her since she couldn’t do it herself (not that he would ever say that out loud in front of Indy).

Wyatt laughed and he nodded. “Something like that, yeah.” He replied chuckling a little. “I was just on a run. I like it out here because no one will bother me and it’s quiet. Mostly.” He gave her a sideways glance and hoisted her up more beside him. They were pretty far from the city still and at the pace they were walking at now they wouldn’t get there before midnight. He stopped and said, “Let me give you a piggy back ride. At least until we get to the edge of the forest. You’re walking too damn slow and I still haven’t finished my exercise for the day.”

When she finally got onto his back he asked where to take her. She pleaded him not to take her to Myers, which was fully understandable. He would have avoided Mack at any rate, so he wasn’t planning on going there anyways. “Okay, well I’ll take you to your own house and you can heal there before you go beat the shit out of that girl, okay?” he laughed and started in a full run without giving her any sense of warning. If he wasn’t a werewolf this would have been a lot more difficult. But he could hold three Indy’s on his back and run this pace without too much strain. This was the kind of work out he had wanted tonight, so he was almost glad he ran into Indy.

It only took about ten minutes to get out of the forest before they reached the very edge. He set Indy down so she could walk the rest of the way. “You’re only about three blocks that way. You can handle that, can’t you?” Wyatt looked at her sideways with a small smile. He knew he was pushing her buttons, but it was entertaining to see her feisty self come at him with cuss words and threats. Wyatt put his arm around her and started to help her out of the forest, turning right towards her place.

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[INDIANA KINLEY ALCORN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:5px; padding-top:5px; padding-right:5px; padding-bottom:5px; background-color: #575757; border-radius: 100px 0px 100px 0px;] Indiana Alcorn "Im nothing more than a chalk outline" Indy hated that she was being carried by Wyatt but she knew that in her condition she wouldn't have made it ever far. Hell she probably would still be passed out if he hadn't woken her up. Thoughts of what all took place caused her to slightly tighten her grip on Wyatt. She was weak she wasn't able to win this fight, she was trapped at the woman seemed to know what she was and what silver would do to her. Had she been followed for long , did the crazy woman know where she lived worked. Was her pack in danger all those questions were now coming into play and that killed Indy more then she would ever admit. His words would slowly pass though her ears as she felt her body slightly go relaxed against him. He saved her and she would owe him now and she knew that , Wyatt was family to her. At least that was how she saw him a sparing buddy a true friend she knew that she didn't have many of those so the ones that tended to stick around she wanted to keep close and Wyatt was one of them. He had seen her though some dark times and now he was seeing her at one of her weakest moments and that was something that not many people saw. Feeling him start to run her grip tightened slightly again , closing her eyes trying to watch the forest pass them by with her already sore head. Then he spoke about kicking her ass and she winced mentally at that. She couldn't beat her and that made her see red , this woman had a one up on her and it was something that she couldn't beat at least right now. " Right kick her ass." Her words sounded slightly defeated at that not like her normal spunky self. No she couldn't think like that she was strong and spunky and didn't go down without a fight. She was one of the few pack members in her group that could fight so like hell she was going to let any of them down and be weak and defeated in front of them. After they were free of the forest she slide down and at his side smirking at his comment she gave him a slight shove." Yeah, Yeah laugh it up Wyatt cause as soon as I'm healed im kicking your ass." Leaning slightly against him as they walked her eyes flicked around making sure nothing was a miss or that they were in danger. The last thing she wanted was dragging her good friend into whatever fucked up meeting she had with the crazy woman. Clearing her throat she looked to the ground before speaking. " I don't know if I can beat her Wyatt. I don't think i'm strong enough to beat her. " Anger lacing her words as she thought about everything that happened. Her body trembling slightly, she was trapped and couldn't stop it , that bitch was able to see her as a wolf and kept her trapped and god everything was so messed up now. Crying out softly as she stepped on her foot wrong but shrugged it off and kept going towards her home. " The other's can't know , I can't look weak in front of them some of the girls wouldn't understand and I don't want to scare them. This isn't about the pack I don't think. She wants me or at least to see how I work and god I am so sorry I just dragged you into this. It probably is the last thing you want to deal with while your enjoying a run." At this moment Indy felt anything but strong she felt weak and defeated , she knew that the anniversary of her mother's death was soon and it seemed to make everything all the more emotional filled and guilt ridden. " I don't know what to do Wyatt I think I might need your help." Tags: -- Wyatt <3 | Words: -- Enough | Credit: 156zcm of Caution Notes: Aww vulnerable Indy ... I love their friendship

[WYATT ANDERSON MONTGOMERY]

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it's not your fault so please stop your crying now

Wyatt knew that it was hard for his fellow werewolf to admit that she needed help. He was just as stubborn as she and hated the mere idea of asking someone to help him with something he knew he could do if he put his mind to it. But when he was injured and could barely walk, as she was now, he put his pride aside more easily than Indy and got help a lot quicker than she would have if he had not been there. She probably would have tried walking back only to meet something more dangerous or would have gotten halfway there before finally succumbing to the urge to call someone for help. He was almost positive that she was glad to see him, even if she was griping and complaining.

Being good at keeping secrets was something that came easy to the werewolf. He kept his word and never broke it, so if Indy didn’t want him telling anyone about tonight then he wouldn’t say a peep. He was trustworthy enough. And he was glad that she was okay because otherwise he would have had to carry her somehow and get her directly to a hospital even though her wounds would heal increasingly fast the better she got and would probably raise suspicion. Wyatt knew a few nurses and doctors there that were aware of what he was though and could probably get her in and out of there with ease as long as he stayed with her the whole time. Wyatt had taken more than a few trips to the hospital since he was constantly concussed and bleeding. But Wyatt loved what he did and would professionally fight for as long as his body let him.

Wyatt let Indy think she could kick his ass for as long as he could remember. She was something like a younger sibling to him where he couldn’t help but let her win a few times to keep her head up. But he had been trained since he was in the Navy on how to fight and while Indy was good, Wyatt was still better. But he didn’t reply to Indy when she said she’d kick his ass because she was already hurt enough today and he didn’t think he should add onto that or aggravate her by telling her she couldn’t even if she tried, which is what he usually would do in any other situation, playing around with her and messing with her head jokingly. “I swear I won’t tell anyone, Indy. But if you need help tracking this bitch down let me or Danno know and we’ll help you out. And don’t worry, I’m was getting a better work out since I was carrying you.” He grinned trying to make her feel better though he knew it was probably no good.

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