Forty five

SCARLET POV

Everything felt wrong. The bed I was lying on, the scent all around me, and the splitting pain in my head. I also couldn't open my eyes no matter how hard I tried and my memory was all fuzzy.

Where the hell am I? Was this some sort of abyss that people went to at the point of death? Everything hurt so much and I couldn't move any part of my body.

There were also voices ringing in my head and the sound of cars crashing, and burning fumes was like a loop playing over and over again.

I wanted it to end, whatever the horrible feeling was. Anything else would be better.

"Is she dead?" Someone asked. The voice sounded familiar... Way too familiar but there was just no way it was her.

"She's just unconscious at the moment. The bastard I sent to cause the accident almost killed her... Those fucking sleazeballs. It's like they can never do anything right..." He cursed, his voice so loud it made me wince but they didn't notice since they continued with their conversation, and the