CAROLINE'S POV
Everything hurts. My whole body is sore, like someone beat me up. My eyes fluttered open, and the bright light entered my eyes. I blinked a few times adjusting to the brightness of my surrounding. I sat up and immediately felt the lightheadedness. Feeling nauseas I leaned on the headboard. God, I feel horrible. I groaned loudly in hopes of someone hearing me. As if on cue the door opened, and in came a very sleepy looking Damian.
"Hey, you okay?" he asked
"i ed rrs" I grumbled
"Sorry, what?"
I rolled my eyes
"MY HEAD HURTS!" I yelled and that only increased the headache.
He came closer and wrapped his hand around my shoulders pushing me up against the headboard putting a pillow behind my back.
"What time is it?" I asked, my voice sounding very husky
"10 am"
My eyes widened, as round as saucers
"ITS THE NEXT DAY?"
He just nodded in response.
"You were sick and you slept the whole day. And now you need to have your iron tablets." he said