Chapter 39 Confused

Emma POV

What the hell was going on? Was I really awake? Was this really happening?

This couldn’t be real, right?

I was imagining it.

Yes. I was still dreaming or I was dead and my mind created this world where I was safe with my brother. Because it didn’t make any sense for all of this to be true. Why would my brother believe me all of a sudden? Why would Logan accept me now? It wasn’t like I had gotten any stronger. On the contrary, actually. I was even weaker now. I’d lost weight and my whole body was in pain. I couldn’t feel Eliza. I was useless.

But why was I imagining myself in a hospital and not at home in my bed? That would have definitely been better.

I was staring at the door, barely breathing.

What do I do? Could I go outside? Could

I even move?

I really wanted to find my parents. Would I be able to see them here? | should, right? If my mind created this place, I should be able to see my mom and dad.

But before I could move, the door to my room opened and doctor Wren walked inside.

His smile disappeared from his face as soon as he saw me. He hurried toward my bed and looked at the machines surrounding me. He was looking at them for a while before checking my IVs. He finally looked down at me.

“What’s wrong, Emma?” he asked,

sitting down on the chair next to my bed. “You looked like you were going to pass out when I walked inside.”

Could I tell him? Could I ask him about my parents? If I imagined him and created this place in my mind, he would be able to help me, right? I was staring at him, nibbling on my bottom lip, trying to decide if I should say something. Would he think that I was crazy?

“Emma?” he called me, taking my hand in his.

I started talking, stopping to take a deep breath. “Could I

furrowed my eyebrows. Why was

“Your parents are gone. They died in a rogue attack

really thought that I would be able to see them here. A quiet sob escaped me and I buried my head in my

my room open and two sets of footsteps ran toward

heard Andrew’s panicked voice.

me into his lap. I buried my face in

hand rested on my thigh, sending shivers up and down my body.

baby?” Logan asked, his voice

brother. His arms around me tightened, and he kept kissing the top of my

Logan’s voice. “What the hell

cleared his throat before answering. “She asked if she

Andrew tense under me. I

you don’t remember what happened?” Logan asked me, rubbing

thought I would be able to

here.”

I couldn’t see his face. I kept my

you think you are, Emma?” I heard doctor Wren’s voice after a few minutes

shrugged. “But I know

gasps and growls that followed startled me. I flinched and looked up. Logan was furious. Andrew had tears in his eyes. Doctor Wren was looking

turning my head so I

said quietly, cupping my cheeks. “You

you

story was very believable. I did insult her. I never liked her.

no way he would look for me. He hated rogues, and he would hate

are dead, baby?” Logan asked me, his voice

saved me.” I mumbled so quietly I would be surprised if

that followed, they

Logan started running his hands

Doctor Wren looked down at his

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