I wake up lying on the couch. The events from before swirling together.
'What a horrible dream, it didn't even make any sense. But yet it felt so real.' I think to myself.
I move raising myself from the couch, when I feel a stabbing pain at my side. I pull up my shirt to see a large white bandage taped to my side.
"What the hell?"
Xavier comes running over, as I begin to play with the bandage running along my side, trying to remove it.
"No! Lexi! Don't touch that!"
I stop midway, looking up at Xavier stunned.
"Why? What is it?"
Assured that I won't try to peel the bandage off, Xavier begins to question me.
"What do you remember?"
"Honestly? Not much. It's all a bit of a blur, and none of it makes any sense. I remember being in a forest, seeing blood, and hearing gunshots. I remem
