Chapter Fifty-five

Storm's POV

I woke up in a dark room, I was hooked to an IV that was pumping blood into my body, hold on, blood, why was I being given blood? My accident scene flashed in my head, I remembered losing blood rapidly. I looked down at my arm, it had been wrapped up, my legs were in a cast, and I couldn't barely move my body.

The pain was excruciating and I couldn't stop the tears from rolling down my cheeks.

"Oh honey, don't cry, it's not healthy." A cold voice said. I stilled and searched around for the room.

"Who's that? Who's there?" No one came out of the shadows.

" Show yourself, I'm not scared of you." Lies, I was scared shitless but I wasn't going to let them see it.

A figure slithered out of the dark, he snapped his fingers and the light came on, A tall white man stood next to me. His eyes were blood red and he had fangs protruding out of his mouth. His raven black hair was combed backwards and he was very handsome. He had all the traits of a vampire and I shifted back a little,