Gwen's Point Of View
The first thing I noticed was the familiar hospital smell.
The second thing I noticed was the white ceiling above me.
I simply stared at it for several seconds trying to remember what happened and in a flash, I did.
A shaky breath escaped me as I immediately tried to sit up.
The movement pulled painfully at my arm.
A metallic clink echoed beside me and my heart dropped when I turned my head and froze at the sight of a handcuff wrapped securely around my wrist and attached to the railing of the hospital bed like a real criminal.
The silver metal looked cruel against my skin like a public declaration.
Tears immediately burned behind my eyes.
A shaky breath escaped me again as I tried to sit up again.
Immediately, I heard a sharp voice.
"Gwen."
I turned an
