Gwen's POV
I stirred in my sleep as I became conscious of my environment, but I lay still because of the stinky sensation in my leg. After a while, I felt a warm hand against my back and slowly woke up. I was still feeling this strange sense of disorientation. I so much hate being comfortable and in pain.
I slowly opened my eyes to the sterile white surroundings of the infirmary where I was laid on a bed. I suddenly felt the smell from this place fill my nose as I opened my eyes. I closed my eyes to see that my eyes were controlling my nose as I felt terrible from the sick smell of the infirmary. The deed had been done, my eyes could not take back the smell it allowed into my nose.
“Are you awake?" I heard a voice and felt the warmth of the person's hand again, beside me as I opened
