Althena

69. Medically Fine

Mike kisses my head. "What do you remember, babygirl?"

I try to stretch and pain hits me. "He was in my house."

"Yea."

"I stabbed him." I look at my hand. It hurts so much. "And myself."

"Anything else?"

"He hit my head. I stabbed him. My hand hurts."

Conner kisses it.

"No. This one." I give him my hand with stitches in it. "I stabbed him. That was a lot of blood."

Conner kisses my sore hand. "Babygirl, you are high as hell."

"I didn't stab him?"

"You did."

"I thought so. My hand hurts."

"Close your pretty eyes, baby. Try to rest a little."

I hear them laugh but I'm already asleep.

I wake up and it's dark outside. I stretch and check my hand. It's mostly healed. They took the stitches out. It's only some red lines now. Mike is sleeping in the chair beside me.

I get up and k