26:Meeting my future son

||Claire||

As I slowly began to wake up I felt the soft rays of sunlight fall on one side of my face. I stretched my limbs on the bed and my brain did a flip back and memories kicked in.

The woods! The attack!! I was bitten! I jolted in a sitting position and my hands found my neck. The area was clear.

There was no open wound. Just bare and healed as if last night didn't happen. I twisted my leg and ankle in a circular motion but all I felt was a sting.

I never knew I could heal that fast. After the self-examination, my eyes finally cleared and that was when I realized I was not in the woods or my room.

Clayton! This was his home and I could smell him every second I breathed. I looked around his room, scrutinizing every detail from his choice of color to furniture and other items. He had good taste and I didn't expect anything less.

His room was grey with a sophisticated couch.

“See who is finally awake!” His raspy voice greeted. My eyes widened as he opened the door and ambled in.