Teenage Assassin

Chapter Fifty-Eight

"What?" I asked, still looking around. I was in my room, laying in my queen sized bed. Brett was still holding my hand, and everyone was still staring. "What happened?"

"No clue." Logan replied. "You passed out. That's all we know. Doctors are getting your blood check out now." I looked at Brett. He smiled gently. I wanted to sock him in the face. All I could think about was the injection he gave me when I was acting crazy. That has to be it. There's no other way. I looked back at Logan. "Are you okay, Sky?" I took a deep breath, then nodded.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I said, grinding my teeth a little.

"Okay, Skylar needs her rest. Everyone, clear the room." One of the doctors demanded. Everyone nodded, then one by one, shot me a little smile, and made their way out of the room, even the doctors and nurses. Logan and Brett were the last people in my room. Logan walked over to me and grabbed my hand. I looked up at him. He squeezed my hand a little, put it back down, smiled, and started to walk out. I looked at my feet that was under the sheets and blankets. I didn't want to look at Brett.

"Skylar." Brett whispered. I looked over at him. "You were going to say something to me. After I told you that I loved you. What were you going to say?" I felt all the blood rush from my face.

I was going to tell him that I loved him. I don't know why, I'm not even sure if I did then. But now, he broke my heart if I did love him. I shrugged.

"I uh," I stuttered a little. "I don't remember." I lied. "This coma took a huge toll on me. I think I need rest." I replied. Brett's smile faded, but he nodded.

"Okay." He said. He got up from his knees. I put his finger under my chin, lifting my face up. "I did mean it." He whisper. I didn't move, I just sat there. He leaned in slowly to my face. He was going to kiss me. I still couldn't move. He then softly kissed me. I seriously didn't want to kiss him back, but I didn't want him to get suspicious, so I kissed him back.

"Hey, Sky. Quick que-" I heard someone say as they walked in. Brett shot up as I looked over. I saw Logan, staring at me in disbelief. He had papers in his hand. My face started to feel red. Logan looked up at Brett.

"I, um," Brett said. He looked at me. "I'm going to go. I'll see you later." I nodded a little. Brett started to make his way out. Logan started at him in anger as Brett walked past him and closed the door. Logan looked back at me.

"I didn't know you had a thing for Brett." Logan said in a monotone voice. I swallowed hard, then shook my head.

"I don't..." I replied hoarsely.

"What did I see then?"