It's your fault

Chapter seventeen: Skittish

Alice P.O.V

I wake up, my vision still blurry and my hearing not all so good.

The room in a while is dim but there's one light over me shining right in my face. I turn my head and find three guys to the left of me.

I'm laying down on what seems to be a pretty nice bed, comfortable. I look around the room with my poor eyesight trying to see where I might be.

The room is pretty large. There are large white carts against the wall. In the back corner there's what appears to be a sink. I look to my side again to find a little stand beside me. There are many contents on the stand, they look like medical supplies.

I look back over at the three guys in the room standing off to my side by the door. I can make out one at a time. I blink over and over squeezing my eyes shut then opening them. one of the men seems to be Colton, he's standing in between the two other men with his back facing me.

The other to the left of Colton looks built telling by the outline. I figure out its Taretto. His back is also turned to me but he's more at an angle. Then last but not least I try to figure out who the last mysterious man is.

He is the only one facing me completely but stands in front of Taretto and Colton. It looks like he's wearing a long white doctors coat.

Am I in a hospital? No they would never take me to an actual hospital, to risky. It must be a makeshift hospital inside this huge hellhole.

"Looks like she's awake now." Says the doctor looking one. They both turn around quickly, their eyes lingering on me.

They all walk over to me hesitantly. Colton walking ahead of the others coming to my side first.

"You feel okay?" Asks Colton sounding uncertain. All I can do is nod. Colton then starts to bicker with the other two then they turn back to me.

"Why am I in here?" My head is pounding and my throat is oddly enough dry. I look at all three of them and they all look worried.

Who knew they could show any kind of a emotion, especially Taretto.

"Uh- we just wanted to check to see if you were- uh, clean." Says Colton. "Yeah, clean!" Taretto adds on.

Something's up, these guys are not acting like themselves. They probably did something to me while I was unconscious, again.

"Is that all?" I frown my brows not believing that's all they did. "Yup, that's all." Colton gives a fake ass smile.

"I don't think that's all." I run my tongue over my lips, for they are dry.

"Can I have something to drink?" Both Colton and Taretto start to scramble. "Yes, of course!" They go like a bunch of puppies seeming to compete.

Finally one brings me back a glass of water.

"Here you go!" Taretto carefully hands the glass to me. Okay this is definitely not right.

After I take a sip of my water I ask. "What's wrong with you guy's?" They look at each other then start shaking their head violently.

"Nothin, nothing's wrong with us. I'm fine are you fine Colton?" He turns his head to his left looking at Colton. "I'm fine!"

"See he's fine too!" Their acting so childish and skittish. What the hell is up with these two?

"Well if that's all doctor we're going to get her back to her room." Taretto now speaking to the doc. His voice back to being stern and boss like.