(Isabella POV)
I screamed as I sat up from the bed. My hands covered my sweaty forehead and my breathing was labeled.
I jumped as someone started knocking on my door.
"s**t" I cursed and got up from my bed. I opened the door to see my entire family member.
"Sorry," I said as they sighed.
"It's ok my dear" dad kissed the top of my head. My brother was looking at me in worry but he smiled back when I smiled and nodded I was really ok.
"Have you been eating that medicine properly?" mom asked as I nodded my head.
"Yea I did. It's ok. I am more than fine. You guys can go to sleep"
After a few minutes of convincing them, they finally made their way back to their rooms.
I lied. I stopped taking medications. I knew why and what these nightmares are so I didn’t think I need them anymore.
