Y/N P.O.V
I woke up in an unfamiliar room, looking around I noticed it was decorated In many colors of blue. On one side of the room there was a desk with various perfumes and papers followed by a small gas lamp.
On the other side of the room sat a large oak double door closet. I then looked to my side, seeing a night stand with atleast 3 books sitting on it and a pair of vintage reading glasses.
I didn't even realize someone was sitting beside me on a chair until they spoke up, "your finally awake!" They said. I looked in the direction of where the voice came from.
I spotted a woman, hair put up into a tight bun that surely hurt her head. She wore a thick amount of clothes, but she looked gorgeous. "Uh..yeah. if you don't mind me asking, where am I?" I questioned.
"Your in my room, after emma burnt you, you passed out. You hit your head pretty hard during your fall." That's when I took notice of the pain coursing through my head. And the thick bandage wrapped around it.
"Where's jacob?..." I asked, worry evident in my voice. "He's downstairs with the others, don't worry. He isn't hurt." She replied, flashing a sweet smile to which I returned.
Soon enough dinner came around, but due to my head injury I got dizzy everytime I got up. So the woman who I now know as miss peregrine had to bring my food up.
I smiled as I watched miss peregrine walk in, I was starving to say the least. She layed down a tray of food that consisted of chicken, mashed potatoes, peas, carrots, and some broccoli.
I forked up a fork full and shoved it in my mouth. It tasted amazing!! I would never get tired of this. Soon enough I was finished and she took the tray back down.
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Hey guys! Sorry it's been about a year since I updated this book, but I just haven't been in my best state of mind. And now I'm starting school again in 5 days! So I've got alot to focus on. Anyway, cya! - your author<3
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