Cold

Chapter: 03

POV: Zayla

Pain, thats is all I feel. I also was cold, but not as cold as I was outside. My body aches everywhere. I put my hand on my head and feel wetness on my fingers. I scrunch my face and confusiin then tried to forcefully open my eyes.

I was met with a comforting light from a latner that was on a small table next to me. Where am I? How did I get here? I could feel myself start to panick of not knowing where I am.

Okay, okay calm down. Breath in. . . Breath out. Okay think Zay how did you get here. I looked around the to get a better understanding of my surroundings. It looks like im in a small bedroom. I now know that im laying down on a very uncomfortable bed. Jeez who made this?

I attepmted to lift myself up in a sitting postion, but failed after I felt a sharp pain shooting from my leg. I screamed out loud while tears came rolling down my cheek.

After I calmed myself down, I herd a loud bang from a door. Then loud foot noises that sound like it is coming closer and closer, then it came to a stop. I was scared. I pulled the covers that was laying on top of me closer to my face.

*Knock knock* "Ты в порядке? Могу ли я войти?" What did he say? I herd a gruffy deep man voice call out. After a few seconds of no reasponse, the door creaked open slowly. The man slowly poked his head throught the crack of the door. "Я захожу." He walked in showing his full 6'1 height to me. It waa hard to see him in the lighting, since he was further away from the lanter.

"Как ты себя чувствуешь?" He slowly made his way closer to me. I backed myself deeper into the bed. Now, he was right beside me. He bent down to get a better look at me.As his face got closer to the light I was able to get a better look at him. He was a much older looking man.

"Wh-who are y-you?" I asked. I hope he can speak english. His was a bit in shocked at my words.

"Are you. .a tourer?" Wow, who knew his voice can get deeper than it already was when speaking english. When he spoke english he still had that russian accent just like the guy I met at the resort.

"I-I'm from the ski resort." His face turned into confusion. Maybe her only know certain words in english.

"Only know basic english." My thoughts were confirmed. I nodded to him in understanding.

"W-whats y-your name?" I asked while lowerinfg the covers covering part of my face.

He didn't answer, instead just stared at me with a stern sstraight face. Um not awkaard at all. I started to feel uncomfortable. But then he spoke after a good 5 mintues. "Ты выглядишь так же, как она."

"I'm sorry w-what did you say?" He shook his head looking down for a couple seconds then looked back up at me.

"My name is Ivor, you are?"

"Zayla" I answered back. I noticed a small frown when he herd my name. I decided to ask him more questions. "Did you take me here? Where am I?"

"Yes, I found you passed out in snow. I have took you to my home." Ivor's english wasn't too bad, he was able to answer my questions.

Ivor lifted his hand to me. I saw two pills in the palm of his hand and a glass of water in the other. "Pain killer, for leg."

I tried agin to sit up to take the pills, but failed. Ivor noticed my struggle and placed the pills and water on the bedside table. "I'm going to help." He hovered over me then placed his hand under my arms to lift me up into a sitting postion, with me not feeling no pain in the process.

I thanked him while he handed me the pills and water to me. "You need rest, it late." Ivor said pointing out the window yhat im now reliszeing is there. It was dark outside. He got up to leave the room, but I stopped him before he could walk out the door.

"Wait! I have more questions to ask you." He shook his head at me.

"Goodnight, Роза." I could barely hear him say the last part as he left the room.

Роза?

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I hoped you enjoy, ik this chapter is short.

Dont worry next chapter should be a bit longer.

I am busy with college so idk how often i will be able to post.

When Ivor is speaking the words dont make much sense, since he is not very good at english.