I fought against the feeling to just sleep some more and forced my eyes open, only to close them again due to the amount of light that flooded the room.
Slowly, I opened them again, giving my eyes time to adjust to the room then looked around. It looked like a hospital room and damn, it smelled like it too. God, I hate hospitals.
"Dani! You're awake." A soft voice said to me and I identified it as my mother's.
"Mom." I croaked out due to the fact my throat was drier than the Sahara desert.
"Here." She said and handed me a glass of water which was near my bed on a stand. I greedily grabbed the glass and gulped down the water. My throat felt immediately better and I handed mom back the glass.
"What happened?" I asked her as I slowly sat up, noticing the 3 needles in my arm causing me to
