CEDRIAN POV
I feel pain all over my body and I'm so tired and thirsty, I do not know whether I am in hell or purgatory. I slowly open my eyes and see a hospital like ceiling. The smell of medicine and that nasty hospital scent verifies that I am definitely in a hospital.
I try moving my hand but it is clutched into another hand, Alexis??? but the hand feels bigger and rough, this is not Alexis….. this forces me to turn to my left and behold it's bloody Vincent in a hospital gown, lying next to me, what the heck???
I try moving my hand but he is clutching it so tight, “hey hey,” I try speaking but only a low husky voice comes out.
I see his eyelashes moving and he opens his eyes.
“Get your freaking hand off my hand, are you stupid? Where is Alexis?” I yell at him.
He quickly wakes up and embraces me into his arms, “oh my God Cedrian, finally you've had us all worried I couldn't have lived with myself.” And he begins dropping tears which almost soaks the entire bed.