Muna’s POV
“It hurts,”
Those were the first words I could utter as I tried to raise my head. My hand brushed past what felt like a bandage across my head.
“It f*****g hurts,” I said as the pain caused me to flinch. “What had really happened?”
My thoughts flashed across the events of yesterday. Dylan and Devin had gotten into a fight and I had intervened with the thought of stopping the both of them from doing much damage to themselves.
“Are you alright?”
“Where am I?”
I turn my head toward the voice to find Devin sitting above me. I let my eyesight adjust to the place I was. It was my room, I noticed, and I was lying on my bed. Pain greeted me with every turn I made. I felt my eyes tear up from the splitting headaches.
“Where is Dylan?”
“Are you alright?”
“I do not want to speak
