“Open your eyes, Nailea. We don’t have enough time for you to lounge around and do nothing,” I heard Max’s annoyed ramble as I struggled to open my eyes and come to terms with what had happened and what was currently happening.
I sat up to face Melia, who had a relieved smile on her face.
“What…what happened to me?” I asked, looking around at the empty room that I was now sitting in.
My head hurt, but that was the only thing I could feel. The memories started to creep into my head. Me attacking my parents with a crossbow, and Nathan shooting arrows into me and leaving me to die as he told me just how much he hated me.
I reached towards the places where I had been struck with the arrows, but I felt nothing to indicate that I had been injured, which I was sure to be Melia’s work on me.
