Stella’s POV
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Ugh! What is that annoying sound. I inhaled deeply and was drowned in the scent of antiseptics. s**t. Where am I? My heavy eyelids slowly open, I had to blink a few times to adjust to the bright lighting. Once my eyes were accustomed to the lighting, I looked around the room. I was surrounded by a white, sterile room with machines everywhere. f**k the hospital.
What happened to me? Then it all came crashing back. Gabe. Mom’s visions. Their rage. My fear. Gabe’s death. Then darkness. I let out a sigh of relief and sadness at the death of that monster. Relief that there was a higher chance of hope that the future she had seen would never come true. Yet sadness that again a life had to be taken to protect mine.
Why couldn’t people leave me alo
