Aspen

DAY EIGHTEEN

I groaned softly, feeling a pain on my head, a pain that seemed like it was spreading all over my body. I groaned again, a soft moan escaping my lips as I slowly moved my hand to my forehead when I mostly felt the pain. My eyes snapped open when I felt a bandage.

“Mom..” I called in panic, sitting up from the bed the next second. I got attacked. Someone hit me and I fainted. It happened in mom’s room. I was about to rush out of the bed that I was lying in when ...