My eyes were closed but I could feel the light shining on my face.
I was feeling hot, yet I could feel a very cool breeze blowing at me as well.
There was something warm clasped around my hand.
I stirred a bit and the warm feeling left my hand.
I knew I had been sleeping for a while now but I couldn't help but still feel so super sleepy even though I was tired of sleeping, if that made any sense.
With much effort I peeled my eyes open.
The light that attacked my sight gave me an instant headache.
I shut my eyes again and pressed my fingers to my temples hard in order to suppress the ache. It didn't really do much.
"You deserve that."
I paused.
I opened my eyes again just a fraction and looked around.
I was in my room.
Buried under a heap of blankets.
