Unhinged 2: Til the Flame Burns Out

Chapter 14

A/N: Again, so sorry that my updates aren't as quick as they used to be. This chapter took a lot of time to write because I needed the scenes to really be conveyed the right way and hopefully they have been.

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James jolted out of his sleep to the feeling of ice cold water hitting his face.

"What the fuck!" he yelled as he wiped his face and blinked his eyes a few times before Aurora came into view. "Did you just pour freezing cold water on me? What's wrong with you?"

"No, the water was room temperature when I got it, the ice cold part was my doing," she said with a smile.

He ripped the blankets off of himself and got out of bed. He wanted to yell at her, but he knew she was mad and he didn't want to make things any worse between them.

"Just wanted you to know breakfast was ready."

"Yeah, thanks, you damn psycho." he spat as he stormed into the bathroom.

Aurora just stood there for a moment, staring at the closed bathroom door. She let out a long sigh as guilt filled her over the way she'd been treating James. She was just so angry at him and Scorpius. She walked over to the bathroom door and raised her fist to go knock on it before she paused for a moment. She shook her head at the anger that still filled her and let her hand fall to her side and left the bedroom.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

He opened his eyes and looked out into the darkness that surrounded him. He sat up and saw he was in a hospital bed and then looked around the room once more. There was nothing but complete darkness around him with only a blaring light shining down on the bed he sat in.

"Hello?"

He heard the echo of his voice fill the room and then quickly snapped his head to the side when he saw someone out of the corner of his eye.

"Mother?"

"Hello, Draco."

"What are you doing here? Where am I? Am I dead?"

Narcissa shook her head. "No, Dear, not yet... right now you're hallucinating."

"What?" he asked in confusion.

He looked down suddenly and saw he was hooked up to a bunch of different machines. He looked back up at her.

"I don't understand."

"You have to wake up now," she said with a smile.

"Mr. Malfoy!"

He heard his name being called, but it was muffled. He looked around the room once more to see if he could find where it was coming from. When he went to look at his mother again, she was in the distance, fading into the darkness.

"Wake up, Draco." she softly called to him.

Draco's eyes suddenly snapped open and he jolted up gasping for air. He yelled out in pain suddenly when he felt this incredible pressure in his head. His hands instinctively reached for the IV in his arm and went to pull it out when someone pushed him back down.