***Ivy***
My eyes flutter open, licking my lips, they feel so dry. There is a small light on that gives off a soft glow, letting my eye move i took in the room I was in. A hospital room. Ah, yes, now I remember. My aunt had rushed us here. A small, uncomfortable feeling hit me in my lower stomach, like cramping, like I did too many sit-ups or something.
Lifting my hand, I felt a small tug tipping my head down. I noticed I had an IV on the top side of my hand.
"Careful. You dont want to pull that out." A deep voice came from next to me making me whip my head over, Butch sat there his feet up on the frame of the bed he was leaned back his fingers locked together as they rested on his stomach.
"Your dad had to reset it, seeing as you pulled the one from your arm out."
Moving my eye, I
