/Eric's POV/
My horrifying nightmere of Lily crying tears of blood jolted me right back to reality. I was on the bed, which obviously didn't look like mine; the heavy grey sheet was definitely not mine; and the interior of the room, which gave a familiar feel but yet strange, was Ethan's room. It dawned on me eventually.
I questioned myself before I started recalling how I even got there in the first place.
Oh my God! I thought as my memories came rushing in and soon I was overflowed with the emotions that came with it.
I struggled to lift myself against the headboard. I had the infusion needle still embedded in my hand but my drip bag was empty.
I removed it while clenching my jaw from the pain that erupted from my action. I flipped away the cover and slowly put down my feet. I was
