The Agency And The Division ✔ [REWRITING]

Chapter 27 Distractions

As I opened my eyes I was almost blinded by a bright light.

Am I in heaven am I dead.

I'm probably not in heaven, because I'd probably go to hell.

What if it was hell fire?

"Wait guys, I think he's waking up."

"What?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes he just opened his eyes."

I opened my eyes again and my vision started to come back to me along with the rest of my senses.

As my eye sight focused again, I saw the team along with Eszter, Haze and Blake looking intently at me.

Well everyone except for K.

"Oh my dear Lord of Rings. Drayton how are you feeling? Are you okay? Do you need or want something?" Brooke immediately rushed out and as I started to sit up, I was met with a excruciating pain in the back of my head.

I groaned and quickly laid back against the what seemed to be a hospital bed.

Am I in a hospital?

"Where am I?"

"We're in the same house's basement as we were staying in before Christian went all idiotic traitor on us." Brett anwsered.

"Right." I muttered remembering the whole incident.

Just as Brooke was about to ask or say something I heard a noise what sounded like footsteps coming down stairs.

I'm a few seconds there stood K with wide eyes seeing me lying here awake and peachy.

K's POV.

"How ya doin K?" Came his voice when I stepped down the last step and looked at the sight in front of me with wide eyes.

He wasn't supposed to wake up in weeks.

"How are you awake?" I asked him with raised eyebrows.

"I guess I opened my eyes and woke up." He answered in a 'duh' tone.

"But Derek said that considering everything concerning your condition, you're not supposed to wake up in days, but in weeks." I said as I walked to his side.

"Well I don't know about weeks, but I couldn't just stay in a bed for too long, now could I?" He questioned.

"You should be healing and resting." Brooke chimed in the conversation.

"Screw resting." He shrugged. "It's my turn to drive isn't it?"

"For the love of God, what am I gonna do with your unholy ass." I muttered to myself more than to anyone else.

"My ass is just fine. I can show you if you want." He smirked.

How can he already be a cocky prick even though he just woke up from a semi-coma.

"Plus, who did drive us, to where the hell ever we are now?" He continued while looking at me with a knowing look and after that giving everyone a look that said 'if none of you tell me I'll do some damage to your most priced possession'.

Or at least that's what it looked like to me.

Everyone was silent for a while and the tension in the room could probably kill a fly if it decided to enter the atmosphere.

"It was K!" Brett quickly blurted out and pointed a finger at me.

He's just scared for his Audi.