Chapter 4 The TruthAvery's POV
I woke up groaning, cursing being born. I had never experienced the kind of pounding headache I'm experiencing now. I could barely open my eyes and even after opening them, I could barely see. I wasn't done healing yet and that was a surprise.
The growing pains in my body distracted me from wondering too much about it.
"You're taking longer to heal these days" I shook, hearing my dad's voice beside me.
Was he waiting for me to wake up?
Coughing, I sat up, realizing I was on my bed. It was rare to see my dad helping me to my bed after giving me a nice beating.
"Do you care?" my throat was too dry for words to come out audibly plus the fact that I felt too weak at the moment.
"No. I don't care if you die right now" he shrugged "I was just wondering..."
