---I Can't---
(Gemma's Point of View)
I shifted slightly, debating whether or not to get up from my extremely comfortable bed. Stay. I decided quickly and pulled the satin covers tighter around me.
The action was immediately followed by my entire body freezing up. Satin. I don't have satin anything…
I jolted upright in the unfamiliar bed and frantically looked around. The room was dark, so dark I couldn't tell the proper colors of the walls. The bed beneath me was plush. soft, and stocked with feather pillows.
Everything looked and felt so soft and expensive. This is most definitely not my room.
Everything from earlier, today or was it the night before?...flashed back to me all at once. Mike kissed me. Him and Shea fighting. Fangs. Did...did he bite me? I grabbed my head as a heada
