Diana's P. O. V
I slowly opened my eyes, expecting to see a bright blinding light from the hospital room. But instead, what I could make out was a pair of stairs. They were very distinct, they seemed blurry, but I could tell that I was going up some stairs.
Rather, I was being pulled, a strong force was dragging me, and judging from just how frightened I was, it was sake to assume that it was against my will.
My winces from the hard pull did nothing, as the only other thing which I could nip out, another hand pulling mine. Wouldn't let go.
The sound of a door slamming shut was followed by the sound of my back against something very hard.
Where was the door that slammed shut?! I could hear it but couldn't see it at all.
What's this?.
I could suddenly feel my other hand and it was on my cheek, my cheek was moist. Was I in the bathroom just now?.