Chapter one hundred and five

Emily’s POV

I woke up to a sharp pain running through my head and the endless beeps of machines that were agonizing.

Everything was throbbing, making the rest of my body feel heavier than usual. I groaned as I tried shifting, but it only made the dull ache in my skull worse. The bright light above me wasn't helping either. It was too much. My eyes slowly opened, vision blurry and vision unfocused until all was clear.

“Ugh” I groaned loudly as the blinding lights and plain white walls constructed against my eyes.

It looked like someone had painted a picture of a hospital room. It was hard not to think about how I’d died when I just woke up in one for the first time.

It was a whole dèjá vu feeling. As if my body remembered every moment I’d gone through. My eyes took in my surroundings again, this time with more depth. A couple of empty chairs sat next to my bed with a small window.

There were IV poles on each of them but they didn’t seem connected to anything except for me.

I tried to