Don't Be Scared

Violet Pov

"Ouch!" I cried out.

I opened my eyes and saw myself on the floor. I wonder how I landed on the ground when the bed was so spacious. Still feeling drained, I climbed up the bed to resume my sweet sleep.

It's been a tiring day for me.

*

The next few days were a blur of activity as I helped Jason settle back into his routine. I checked in on him every day, making sure he was taking his medication and eating properly. He seemed to be getting better with each passing day, but I still had this nagging feeling in the back of my mind that something wasn't right.

I brushed it off thinking it was just that particular feeling that everyone had. It couldn’t be something serious. Mike had said it shouldn't be that serious. I had told Jason that he needed to do a few tests but the naughty guy wouldn't listen to me. If not for my nagging, I know he would have headed to the office but I wouldn't watch him hurt himself.

One day, I decided to do some digging. I went back to Mike when I wa