12

Stirring in my sleep, I snuggled up in the warm pillow, feeling the warmth invade my skin. The sun beamed through the blinds causing me to stir in my place. I groaned as the first beam of sunlight hit my face making me wince, thinking who the fuck broke my tinted windows. And then suddenly I jerked up in the bed looking around my surroundings.

Where the fuck am I?

Soon my question was answered when Zachariah walked in with a tray of breakfast in his hand. “Oh, good that you’re awake.” He spoke making me tilt my head in confusion. “What am I doing here?” I questioned instead.

“You don't remember?” He asked, placing the tray on the side table. I shook my head. “You fainted from high fever.”

My turned into an ‘O’ shape as I scurried away from the bed and got up. A wave of dizziness washed over me as I crashed on the bed again. “Careful, there.” He said as he came towards me.

“Fuck.” I mumbled.

“You should rest.” He told me whilst I tried too stand up and this time I succeeded. “Uh, no t