Adalina's P.O.V
I woke up again, but this time I was strapped to a table. I looked over, and saw Hayes was asleep on the couch. His head started to slip, but he caught it, making this adorable snoring noise.
"Hayes" I tried to say, but it came out in a thick, ugly sounding rasp. He woke up, and seemed surprised.
"Lina? Oh babe, I was so worried! You broke your foot. At first it was just a hairline fracture, but when you tried to get out of bed, your ankle broke! Are you ok? Do you need any pain medicine? Here, I'll page the nurse---"
"Hayes...i'm fine!" I said, smiling. "How long have I been here?"
"Only a day and a half, I didn't leave once, well I did go to the cafeteria, but I came right back" he said guiltily.
"Well, at least you've gotten to eat...I'm freaking starving Hayes..." I tried moving my arms again, only to once again fail.
"Why am I strapped down?"
"Cause you were kicking and punching the doctors, so they strapped you down so you wouldn't 'throw another fit', as they put it."
"Oh...can you unstrap me then?"
"Are you gonna fight me?" he challenged.
"Of course I will" I said, bending my arm upwards just enough to show him my clenched fist.
"Lets get you some food babe." he said, un-tying me from the bed.
