Chapter 63)He’ll Be Alright

*** Maria's POV *** The first thing that I noticed was the splitting headache. What the h3ll? I went to move my hand to rub away the pain but my arms felt so heavy. I groaned. What the freak is going on? "Maria?" I heard a fuzzy voice call. But even through the fog, I knew it was him. I went to respond to him, because opening my eyes feels like far too much work, but he hushed me when he felt me stir. "You're alright," his foggy voice soothed. As my senses started slowly coming back, I noticed I was moving, and by the smell of it, I'm wrapped up tight to Wolfie's chest. I powered through my headache and thought about where we're going or where we're coming from. Or why I've got this heavenly and slightly metallic taste in my mouth. I'm definitely tasting Wolfie right now. But why? Why am I drinking his blood? . . . Blood. I suddenly remember that very thing steadily flowing out of me.