Anastasia pov
"I need to know how the hell this happened" I hear my dad shout at someone.
I open my eyes and squint at the sudden brightness. I'm sat in a hospital bed and there's a drip attached to my right arm.
"Cillian! She's awake" says a voice I recognise as my mums and I turn to see her standing on my left side, her face pale and eyes wide.
"Are you okay sweetheart?" She asks.
"What happened?" I ask, my voice sounds low and gravelly and my throat is hoarse.
I lean forward to grab a glass of water, but my mum snatches it eagerly off the table and puts the straw to my mouth. The ice cold liquid feels fantastic on my sore throat and I finish nearly all of the glass. My throat must hurt from all the screaming. The thought pops into my head and I grab onto it before it vanishes, my
