Supernaturals

Chapter 7

AUTUMN

Chapter 7

I could tell I was starting to wake up. The dull pain in my neck was getting more noticeable. But that was least of my worries right now.

                I could hear distant voices across the room.

                “She’s waking up, I can tell.” said a girl with a soft, kind voice.

                “Well, Ava get ready to try and heal her again,” said a deep male’s voice.

                “I can’t anymore!” said another girl – I’m guessing Ava – sounding panicked. “She’s too hurt.”

                Hurt? Yes I was hurt, really bad for that matter. Lynx had bitten me with such force he practically ripped my neck out my body (if that’s possible).

                 I groan from the pain all over my body, my neck was on fire, my arms and legs felt numb, and my head was pounding.

                “I can’t believe he did this to her” said a different girl with a voice that sounded like bells.

                “Come on guys we should leave her alone, if I can’t heal her anymore then she needs a lot of rest” said Ava.

                I heard footsteps and more whispers that I couldn’t understand, and then I heard the door open and close.

                I open my eyes. The world spun as I got out of bed, I pulled in deep shaky breathes trying to stop myself from screaming in pain.

                “Shit” I breathe grabbing hold of the bed next to me to stop myself from collapsing.

                Sucking in a deep breath I started walking. Looking around the room I begin taking in my surroundings.

                The room was white – white walls, white floors, and white beds – with medical equipment everywhere. There were no people in the room which made my nerves run wild and that same question I had in my head before when I heard those people talking come into my head. Where am I?

                I couldn’t be in a hospital; there would be people in the room. But where else could I be? 

                Frustrated I pushed those thoughts out of my head; I can’t focus on that, I have to get out of here. I started walking faster when I felt something tug at me. I looked down at my wrist and see an IV in my vein. I shudder and make a face at the needle in my wrist. I pull it out.

                “Gross,” I said as I looked at my wrist, and watched as a little pool of blood formed.

                I walk around noticing there was a bathroom right by the small white couch across from my bed. I walked into the bathroom quickly shut the door behind me and lock it.

                Turning to the mirror I take in my appearance.

                My usual long dark brown hair was matted and full of dry blood. My creamy white skin was chalky white and my bright silver eyes were a dull gray. I had gauze on the left side of my neck where I had been bitten; I had shallow scrapes starting from my shoulders that ended at my elbows. My clothes were ripped and covered in blood. My knees were scarped all up and were starting to swell.