(Lizzie POV)
The last thing I remember was fainting on the cold crisp tiles of the bathroom floor, watching Dean on the phone, pacing around the floor..
That's when unconsciousness hit me.
That's when I gave in to the darkness.
Nothing pierced my protective bubble for eternity, until a broken scream filled my ears,
"LIZZIE! DON'T YOU f*****g GIVE UP! NOT ON ME!"
Even with the sweat word, the voice was the voice of an angel; one that not only brought me back from darkness, but woke my wolf who started bounding around my numb mind.
As much as I wanted to though, I couldn't manage to bring myself fully above the sea of night.
I was stuck in limbo; I could hear and feel, but I couldn't talk, smell or move.
I could hear how Dean felt when he first met me, how much he needed me..
But s
