Bitten (Malec FF)

Chapter 5

Answer: Alecs bow and quiver

There was a banging in my head as if someone was beating it down with full force, the pain was truly overwhelming but I couldn't concentrate on anything with the raging pit in my stomach making me feel like I was going to puke

I have not yet even attempted to open my eyelids and they were already stinging like mad where the raging sunlight was pouring through the blinds to my room window.

My body ached with the amount of pain coursing through me, where i was leaning on my side was causing strain on my entire back and jaw so i roll back, regretting my decision seconds later, it was so sore.

I grown at the discomfort as I try to move onto my stomach without hurting myself further in the process, last night was a blur and all i could remember was that I was on the floor with some guy on top of me and sitting back at the bar.

The sound of my door opening echoed through my head in a painful manner, that's all I could feel right now. Pain. I pull the sheets over my face now fed up of the furious glare of the sun

"Morning big brother," Isabel. "Sleep well?"

In response I just hum, not having the strength to even speak a word, this is yet the worst hangover I have ever had, even if I sleped like a baby I was still exhausted

"Yeah well, me too," I heard her footsteps coming closer, within four strides I felt the bed dip and my sister crawling over to the other side of my bed, "I brought you these" my sister whispers, I uncover my face a little and attempt to open my eyes

Through it felt more like ripping open a freshly sealed wound, my eyelids felt heavy, threatening to close once again. In her hand was two pills, fighting through the pain I lift my arm out from under the cover and take them

I carefully lift myself up into a sitting position with my sister's help before taking the pills with some water from the water bottle i usually have left on my bed side table, even if she'd nearly drowned me with it.

"Ugh, what time is it?" I ask, not wanting to look at the angry numbers beaming red on my clock, "it's twenty to eleven" she mumbles while snuggling deeper into my pillows

"Your kidding?" I pannick, now fully awake, "shit, we gotta go to school-" i start to get up but my sister pulled me back down, "calm down big brother, it's Saturday"

"Oh thank god" i think to myself, I couldn't bear going through a day of school while like this, what even happened? I never let myself get so caught up in drinks. How did I even get home?

"Well we better start making up something convincing about your face, dear brother. Are parents are going to freak when they see you"

"Parents?!"

"What time did we get back last night?" I ask, the words rushing out my mouth

My sister sighs as she pinches the bridge of her nose, "Umm...i don't know but I don't think our parents were home"

I let out a breath of relief, though its kind of suspicious at the fact that we were probably out longer then ten last night and our parents weren't home, that never happened unless dad has been called on a mission due to lack of officers that were on there own missions and mother never does over hours.

"Well...are they home now? It's Saturday"

"Again, i dont know. How about i try cover up your boo-boos with some make up, I'm sure I can mix up a colour to match your...tone" she trailed off looking at my face with a weird look on her face