The One

Chapter 10

Vannessa's POV

I woke up with a pounding headache. It felt like there were hammers being pound on my head. I opened my eyes but closed them when the light made my headache even worse. I finally opened my eyes and found myself in the black and white themed bedroom.

I looked and saw a women that I didn't even see before. Her back was towards me but then turned around. She had blonde hair and green eyes. she was wearing black leggings and she looked like she was in great shape.

She suddenly turned around and I saw that she was very pretty. Once she saw my eyes open she gave me a warm smile. It just made me want to smile back; I gave a weak smile back since I felt like crap.

"Hey, how ya feelin'?" she asked with a voice dripping of concern. Her eyebrows knitted together full of concern.

"Ok." I answered in a weak voice. I couldn't even believe that was my voice. This is the weakest I have ever felt.

She then walked up to me and touched my forehead. Her hands were like an ice cube against my forehead. I got a chill and squeezed the duvet closer to my body.

"Honey, you're burning up." she said with a worried voice. I could see in her eyes that she was worried which reminded me of my mother.

She swiftly turned and ran out of the room. I took the time to take in all of my surroundings when I suddenly remembered something. I was in clothes now.

I looked under the duvet and saw I was wearing red plaid pajama pants and a white shirt that clung on to my curves. I hope that girl changed me and not Damion. Speaking of Damion, where is he.

Right when I thought that the era in the room changed. Damion came rushing in with the blonde girl behind him and another blonde guy with blue eyes and a serious face. Damion wore a black skin tight shirt and blue jeans.

Damion came right up to me and felt my forehead with his calloused hand, which made me feel safe. He pulled his hand back and looked into my eyes. His brown eyes were overflowing with concern.

"Robbie get the doctor." Damion said with a voice full of authority. The blonde guy, that I guess is Robbie, replied with a 'Ok' and walked quickly out of the room.

"I'll go get you some water." He told me with a sweeter tone while looking deep into my chocolate colored eyes with passion. All I could do was nod my head and look right back into his hazel eyes.

He then swiftly walked out the door with my eyes glued to his back. My eyes then traveled back to the girl. She was already looking towards me.

"I changed them." The girl blurted out, out of nowhere. I look at her curiously waiting for more information when she spoke again.

"The clothes I mean." She said once she realized that I didn't know what the h*ll she was talking about. Once she said that i felt a wave of relief once I heard that. She then looked like she was deep in thought until she spoke once again.

"Why would Damion choose you? Why are you so special?" She asked. I don't know if that was a compliment. I also don't know what the answer to either of those questions.

All I could do was shrug my shoulders to that weird unexpected question. She just nodded her head in understanding and left it at that.

"I'm Destiney by the way. I'm Damion's sis." She explains.

"I'm Vanness-"

"I know your name, Vannessa." She interrupted. I have a feeling that she doesn't have a lot of manners. I nodded my knowing nothing else to say. She opened her mouth to speak, probably to interrogate me more, when Damion came in with a guy carrying a black leather bag.

The guy had grayish hair greased back and was heavy looking. He Harare long beard that went past his shoulders. He also wore big circle glasses that had gold around them. He had blue eyes and had a big smile on his face.

He reminded me of Santa.

"Hi. I'm Dr. Granta Cos." He said in a cheerful voice. Santa Clause. Granta Cos. HE IS MOTHER F*CKING SANTA CLAUSE!!!!

"Im just here to check up on you. Make sure you ain't sick." He then sat down a new took my temperature.

"Wow." Santa said looking surprised and worried. Suddenly my stomach felt like someone just punched me in the stomach.i looked around for a trash can as I felt the puke adventure up my throat. I foundation trash can on the side of my bed and grabbed it.

I saw over my button nose the orange chunky liquid going into the garbage from my mouth. I didn't notice Damian was holding my hair back until I felt his hand rubbing my back soothingly.

Once I felt that I had everything out of my system, I went to lie back down until a sharp pain went through my calf and I didn't want to move it. I immediately held onto the part of my calf with the pain. After the cramp I laid back down with sore muscles.

"Do your muscles feel sore?" He asked with his voice dripping with concern.

"Yes." I answered weakly.

"Are you getting cramps?"

"Mm-hmm." I hummed while nodding.

"You defiantly have the stomach flu." He diagnosed.

"What I need you to do is to stay away from contaminated food and water. Washing your hands a lot can also help with the treatment. Rest and rehydration is probably the most important part of information." He said.

"Just out of curiosity do you have any idea how you could have gotten i'll?" Santa asked. I tried to remember what had happened and what causes the stomach flu.

I remember that two ways of getting the stomach flu is to have contact with a infected person or eat and drink contaminated food or water.

"The last time I ate was when I was with.." I trailed of realizing how sick and twisted Billy actually was.

"When you were with who?" Damion pushed on.

"....When I was with Billy."

All I could see then was Damion's angry face turning red.

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I know this wasn't my best chapter but I haven't updated at all and it is really late. I'm to tired and lazy to right anything else so...

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