Winter Leaf

Chapter Twenty-Five | Control

~George's P.O.V~

I fell to the floor with a bang. My body shook. I couldn't move and I couldn't speak.

Dream must have heard the bang because he came rushing out of the bedroom to my side.

"George!"

It's not like I could move even if I tried. It was almost as is the world was spinning. Was it gas drugs? Was I dying?

I'm pretty sure Clay was talking because I heard what sounded like muffled voice, but it was all distorted.

What is happening?

"George!" Clay screamed, which was a little more clear. I guess I always recognize my name. I glanced around in a panic-like state. Was I spinning?

I seemed to have shrunk... Wolf form maybe?

I was too busy being dizzy to have any idea what was happening. I think Clay was carrying me, but I was too loopy to tell what was going on.

I body continued to shake. Was I cold? I couldn't tell...

I think I was off of the floor and on a bed possibly.

"George, can you hear me?" I think my hearing was coming back as I heard his voice and snapping.

"Ye- yeah, I can hear you." I wasn't too sure myself, though.

Thankfully, my hearing was back... Somewhat. It didn't change how I was shaking and how the world was constantly spinning.

My body was moving in a circle from the spinning on my head.

Why is all of Clay's family psychopaths?

"Did you open the box?" Clay asked. I think he knew the answer, though.

"Yeah..." My voice was shakey.

I felt warmth next to me. Clay, why is he always so warm?

"When does it stop?" I asked in a groan.

I think he shook his head... Or is he also shaking? I honestly don't know.

"I don't have a clue what it did to you, so I don't know..."

Great. Just my luck. Why exactly did I think this was a good idea? Of course his psycho brother drugged me...

Now, since whatever it was is finally fading, I was tired.

It took the majority of my already low energy. It was like heat all over again.

I hope that's not what this is...

....

I woke up slightly startled and in my human form. Where is Clay? Why is he always gone?

I lifted my body from the bed, stretching and popping a few bones.

I walked into the kitchen to a amazing scent. Waffles!

"You made me food!" I jumped onto the stool.