She practically smothered me with kisses until I was rescued by one of the nurses, and that nurse had to repeat the job when my mother showed up only ... few minutes later.I think that was also when my headaches began. The nurse noticed my grimaces and asked if I was in pain. My speech center had been damaged by the accident, so I could not talk. I could form the words in my mind, but I couldn't get them out of my mouth. I mumbled and groaned something, and the nurse took that as a yes, so she. Somewhere in the middle of all this Maggie starts to scream, again. I do believe she thought I was really hurt. Sweet kid.I take a moment to check out the fighting in the bleachers. It has broken out into a mass of chaotic fights. Holiday, gunning down anyone who gets in his way. Saber, with his big knives out, is slashing one on one with Coop. There are, what looks like, two more Knight's Protectors with guns as well.Seeing they have things well in hand, I turn back to the remaining wolves.. I know her schedule. She won't arrive while I'm in here, but a part of me wants her to. We would have to skip the dramatic shit I've been planning, but the allure of breaking her sooner is enough to make me contemplate waiting until she comes home from work.Exasperated, I drag my fingers through unruly dark hair, raking my nails across my scalp. One of them runs over an indentation, a scar from my not-too-long-ago days as an enforcer. I trace it lazily, reliving the way I punished the man who. Without those two wonderful people I don't think I would still be posting. As always I must also add that I can't leave a story alone. I could well have added some cock-ups after they have seen it and before it gets posted. Well we must keep the GPs happy.The alarm function on my phone went off at 8 AM and that galvanised me into action. I jumped out of bed, ran downstairs to put the kettle on, then back up again, to have a quick shower. I was expecting the shit to hit the fan just after nine.