Scarlett’s pov
When I wake up, I’m back into a bed and I sit straight up this time, scared to f*****g death that I’m back in that creepy f*****g school with my uncle and the doctor, that me killing him was just a dream.
The small sounds of machines make me blink a few times before I relax smelling the disinfection and humans scurrying around, it’s a real hospital, a human one at least.
I’m on my feet looking around for my clothes when I realise, I don’t have any and I’m back in a f*****g nightgown, s**t they have a name tag on my arm, Jane doe. I huff, maybe that’s my real name, Jane Doe, unwanted, un-important and undesired by my mate.
I’m already yanking out the needle in my arm again when I see a nurse walks in, she jumps back not expecting me to be awake when I growl at her, having
