KEHLANI
I woke up to my whole body aching, even with my eyes closed the whole room seemed too bright. My head felt too heavy for my body, almost like I couldn't lift it at first. The ringing in my ears was loud enough for me to wish I was deaf so I didn't have to ear it. I forced my eyes open, a groan leaving my lips making my throat scratch and burn. I sat up slowly, pain shot from my neck up to my head. I groaned once again touching my head. My eyes adjusted and I seen a room I didn't recognize only pushing my confusion. A door opened and I seen Kyle walk out only in a towel. He looked at me with wide eyes, rushing over to me. Kyle? Where am I? I thought he was in Los Angeles for his game today?
"Baby you're awake. How do you feel?" He asked rushing over to me. My wrist ached and I looked down to see it was covered in a bandage. I looked at him confused, my head was foggy and I just wanted to go back to sleep. I looked around the room still trying to figure out where I was, when I seen the black case of doom sitting on the dresser. Why did he have my tranquilizers? Why did my neck hurt so bad? I reached up touching it cringing at pain that shot up my head and down my back.
"Baby do you know where you are?" He asked me. I shook my head slowly my eyes focusing on him but clouding over. I blinked a couple times, my ears began to ring again and I could only see his lips moving. I looked down at my bandage as my wrist began to sting again. I reached down trying to rip it off but I was too weak. Kyle grabbed my good wrist stopping me.
"Leave it on" He told me but I needed to see what was wrong with my wrist. I pulled at it again making him pull my hand away from the bandage.
"Kehlani, you need to leave it on" He told me. I looked at him touching my forehead again. I was confused on where I was, how Kyle got here, why I was here, what happened, how he found that case of nightmares.
"Water" I croaked out my throat tightening up causing more pain to shoot through it. Kyle moved to the in table grabbing a cup of water handing it to me. I looked at him still confused but put the glass up to my lips. I downed the room temperature water in seconds, some of it drooling down my cheeks and throat. It only increased my thirst, some how through my cloudy sedated state I picked up on the signs. Confusion, cloudiness, loss of hearing and vision, missing time, the thirst. I was tranquilized at some point but I remembered leaving Kyle in California and he didn't know about those so it couldn't have been him. I handed him back the now empty glass but I just wanted more water.
"Do you want more?" He asked me and I nodded my head. He stood walking back into the room he had just come out of. When he returned he had a full glass of water, I snatched it eagerly from his grasp. I downed it just as I had downed the first glass he had given me. Once I finished I whipped my mouth with the back of my hand, handing him back the empty glass.
"How are you feeling?" He asked me as I looked around the room once again still confused. I wanted to go back to sleep, I wanted the fogginess to go away.
"Can you talk?" He asked me and that was a good question because I didn't know if I could either. I stared at him for a moment trying to figure out how to answer his question but everything was just so cloudy.
"Yes" I heard myself say but I didn't remember moving my lips to talk. He let out a sigh grabbing my hands. His face showed nothing but concern and fear for me. I wanted to ask him what happened but I couldn't seem to find the words or figure out how to move my lips.
"Does anything hurt?" He asked pushing back my hair slightly. I looked back at the bed thinking about laying down and going back to sleep but I didn't know where I was or who's bed this was. I looked back at Kyle and then in the room that seemed to only hold me and him. I moved laying back down on the bed and in seconds the familiar darkness took me over again.
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FanfictionTo the average eye Kehlani King seemed to be your normal 19 year old girl that was two months fresh out of high school. Voted most likely to succeed in life, she had her whole life planned out...well planned out for her by her dad. She had been dati...