"I'm sorry, but you're in pain, sugar," he said just as Indianna groaned. "Point proven," he said and nodded to Doc. "Do it." "No!" Indianna gasped and moved her head so Doc couldn't inject her. "Indie," Greyson sighed and gently, but firmly moved Indianna's head so her neck was exposed. "Greyson!" She panicked as flashes of the attack ran through her mind. "Please!" "Stay calm," Doc instructed as he neared closer to her neck with the needle. "Would you be bloody calm if you were in my fucking position!" Indianna exclaimed. "You're loud," Greyson stated. "You're angry." "Not fucking shit!" She yelled and tried to move away from the needle, but Greyson held her still. "Greyson, if that needle gets any closer I am going to f-freak out!" "Don't look at it, sugar." "That's a lot harder than it sounds!" She snapped. "She's starting to panic, Greyson," Doc said. "You don't need to be a doctor to know that!" Indianna growled and her heart started to race. "I don't want her to start fitting again," he frowned. "Then fucking stab the needle in her neck," Greyson shrugged. "Quickly." Doc frowned and walked back over to the cabinets and took out another needle. "W-what else are you going to put in me!" Indianna groaned and whimpered as a new wave of pain flooded her body. "Ow." Doc grabbed Indianna's arm and and stabbed the needle in before she could do anything about it. Immediately Indianna felt her body grow heavy and she tried to speak but she couldn't form words. "What did you do?" Greyson asked. "I thought it would be easier for both of us if she was unconscious," Doc shrugged and just as Indianna's eyes were closing she felt a sharp pain in her neck followed by blackness. * "That was her fourth episode. When she wakes we will have to keep a close eye on her," Doc said, looking down at Indianna. "Why is she having so many fits?" Greyson asked, frustratedly biting his nails. "Because of you." Greyson's eyes darkened and he narrowed his eyes at Doc. "Excuse me?" "He means that you're an Alpha so it's worse for her." A women walked into the room and stopped next to Greyson. "Her body has to prepare to evolve into something more than an average pack member, the process is affecting her more than a commoner." "Kirstie? When did you get back?" Greyson asked, arching an eyebrow at the woman. "When I heard about her." Kirstie nodded to Indianna and looked at Greyson. "I get no hi? No 'I missed you, sis'?" Greyson shrugged his shoulders. "Miserable git," Kirstie muttered. "Doc, leave," Greyson said and Doc nodded, heading for the door. "Please!" Kirstie added, scowling at Greyson's rudeness. "Thanks, Doc!" Kirstie looked at Indianna and smiled softly. "She's very pretty, Grey." "I know." "Why didn't you tell me?" Greyson shrugged and stuffed his hands into his pockets. "I didn't want to announce it to the world." "Why not?" "I am the Alpha of one of the most powerful packs in the world, Kirstie," Greyson said. "If word got out that I had found her then she would be more of a target than she is already." "Is already?" Kirstie frowned. "Rogue," Greyson muttered and she gasped. "She's Indianna Hugh's." "The daughter of-" "Yes." "Oh my gosh!" Kirstie gasped. "And it was Rogue that attacked her parents?" "And her," Greyson said through gritted teeth and gently traced the inside of Indianna's wrist were the bite mark was. "He's here, he's back for her." "He showed himself?" "He was less than 20 meters away from me last night. I let him go." "Greyson-" "She was in the car and freaking out!" Greyson snapped. "Kirstie, I have to tell her everything and I don't know how." "You mean she doesn't know?" "Her mother brought her up hidden from us, she has no clue." "Oh gosh," Kirstie breathed. "She's... Sensitive, Kirst," Greyson sighed. "I heard her screaming and swearing earlier. She doesn't seem it." "She was angry," Greyson chuckled. "She gets like that a lot around me. Around others she's very reserved. I just don't want to tell her and have her be scared of me. I can deal with her being pissed and annoyed, scared... I wouldn't know what to do." "You're just going to tell her," Kirstie shrugged. "You could ask Brooke to help you." Greyson shook his head. "She's shy around Brooklyn, she won't help." "Ace? Harry? Kal? Can any of them help break the news?" "If I want her to remain quiet and talk in short sentences then they will be fucking amazing," Greyson muttered. "So she's shy around everyone but you?" "Bingo. Unless she gets really mad, like earlier." "Tell her in front of everyone. If she feels shy then she will be less likely to react to the news rashly," Kirstie shrugged. "It will give it time to sink in and she can process it properly." Greyson nodded and looked down at Indianna. When she woke up, he would have to give her the answers she wanted. All of them.