An ice cold bucket of water on my head drenched me completely, startling me into consciousness.
"Aaah!" I yelped and my eyes shot open.
My eyes immediately landed on Damon who had an empty bucket in hand and a very satisfied smirk on his face.
And I was slumped down on the floor near a tree stump, soaking wet and cold.
"Why on earth would you do that?" I asked frantically and in shock, droplets of water still running down my face. And also seeping into my clothes, I could literally feel my underwear get soaked.
"I wanted to wake you up." He said nonchalantly.
"And is this," I wiped the water off my face, "The only way to do it?!" I said, staring at him, annoyed.
"It's the most effective way I know. You are up now, aren't you?"
I growled at him.
"Well next time,
