Chapter 2

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First POV
After signing the paperwork, I rang the bell for the nurse as just sitting up was hurting more than I'd like to admit. Plus I'm pretty sure my stitching on my side came undone.

"Serenity lie back down before you pull any more of your stitches out" with him helping me lie down. I was now able to let out a breath of air. Sure, my robe was now soaked in blood from my stab wound opening up again, but at least there's a nurse coming so I could happily pass out.

When I woke up again, I was in a different room. Still a hospital room of sorts, but definitely not in a boujee room that I paid extra for previously. They better give me a refund for the time I didn't spend there.

While huffing out air and sighing, I realised I didn't feel any more sharp pain on my side from the stab wound.

I sat up quickly to take a look at the wound when suddenly an old lady came around the corner. "Deary, calm down you don't have enough energy in you to be moving around like that" ah...recovery girl that makes sense. "Thanks grandma!" With a scowl and a blush on her face, she mumbles about how she isn't anyone's grandma and left the room. I love annoying recovery girl. It was my favourite hobby when I went to UA 3 years ago.

Now that I knew my wounds were healed completely, I got up and changed into clothes that were in a bag next to me. I don't remember bringing a bag of clothes to UA. Actually, I don't remember how I got to UA in the first place.

Once dressed, I looked around the room in confusion. Luckily, my question was answered. "I made them transfer you here as you're now apart of UA staff." That made a lot of sense but it still ticked me off how I paid for my own room and have all the food I want with a tv. A TV! DO YOU KNOW HOW EXPENSIVE IT IS FOR A TV TO BE ADDED TO YOUR HOSPITAL ROOM! Yeah didn't think so.

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It does progress soon just give it time but hope you enjoyed!

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