Happily Ever After

Chapter 2

Dubheasa's POV

I try to open my heavy eye lids, (wait does this mean I'm alive?), but they feel like bricks and trying to open them feels like I'm stretching them, it's extremely weird. After a few more failed attempts to open my eyes, I let out a huff that, comes out more like a groan.

"She's awake! I told you I saw her eyes fluttering!" exclaims a chirpy, and honestly beautiful, feminine voice.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, you told me. Now we should make sure she healed properly" playfully snapped back a husky yet somehow velvety voice.

I felt myself being picked up, bridal style, from the slightly lumpy mattress I was on moments before.

I tried to open my eyes once again, and this time succeeded. I had to blink a few times for my vision to un-blear, I saw the person me had smooth caramel colored skin, silky auburn hair styled into a hockey hair style (A/n that's the best I could explain it, sorry if it doesn't make sense), with vivid icy blue eyes lined with thick dark eyelashes. Their (A/n the person is Hayden and Hayden is non-binary and I didn't want to call them a boy or girl, so I'll call Hayden they/them even if the person's Pov doesn't know Hayden is non-binary) facial features were quite noticeable but held some softness.

To say they were good looking was an understatement. (A/n they also had a dangling black cross earring with silver accents)

They look down at me in their arms, their hair falling in front of their left eye. A small smile on their lips as they murmur "Sleeping beauty has awoken" to me.

I know I have a shocked face with obvious blush.

They chuckled at my expression, the sound bubbling in their chest, right next to my ear.

I think that's when my brain started working properly because that's when the realization and panic set in and started to bubble inside me.

Who are these two, maybe more, strange people? Where am I? Why do they have me? How am I alive!? If I'm alive, why aren't I in the hospital?

My mouth opened and closed uselessly, trying to form my questions. I feel how wide I have my eyes opened. I know how terrified I must look.

The person holding me wasn't looking at me anymore, instead they were looking ahead.

After a few more seconds of being carried, I'm set down on what I assume to be a couch.

As soon as the arms carrying me set me on the couch, I bolted for the corner of the room which happens to be behind the couch.

I have my arms wrapped around my knees to my chest. I know I'm shaking out of fear.

The person who carried me takes a hesitant step towards me, I visibly flinch away from him, not on purpose, he stops.

Out of nowhere I heard the chirpy voice say "Where is she?" not in a threatening voice but in a caring and worried voice. Following the voice was a girl with chin length, shiny and silky looking dark purple hair with hints of blue, pink, and maroon in it. The girl was gorgeous. She had violet eyes and full soft-looking lips with a small button nose. Her features were perfectly sculpted with softness to them. She had extremely long, thick eyelashes.