1st February 11: 32
Groaning I opened my eyes. My head feels like shit. I feel sore all over my body. It's like I've been sleeping for ages.
I opened my eyes to find myself in a king-sized bed and I was covered in tubes and plucks. My nostril holds a breathing tube.
Alastair was sitting in a chair at the edge of my bed. He was asleep. There were dark circles around his eyes. The wolf locket dangling from his neck. Similar to mine.
Images after images started to peek into my brain. I remember everything, going to the party, meeting Letia and Rhett and many more friends.
Saving the pup and finding the drunk men. Finally, I remember the most important part. Alastair changes into a beast in mid-air. The very beast who attacked Gabriel.
I gasped trying to sit up only to fall back with a thud. With those memories came an unbearable headache. It caused Alastair to woke up.
"Clara, you're finally awake," He said.
He tried to come near me, but I flinched. "Don't come near me!" I yelled
