Violet’s POV
Stirring awake, my eyes blinked open, and I let out a yawn stretching in my bed.
Well I thought it was my bed till I stared at the ceiling. The beeping sound also made it known I wasn't in my room… I was in the hospital.
I sat up straight, my body agitated ready to defend myself but as I glanced around there was no one in the room, no threat to face.
And I felt… fine. More than fine. I didn't find any reason I would need to be hospitalized.
I tossed away the sheets ready to leave the bed to ask for answers when the door creaked open, and a woman in scrubs stepped inside.
Her eyes widened the moment she saw me. "You're awake!"
I frowned. "Yeah… what am I doing here?"
"You should lie back down," she insisted, rushing forward. "You need to rest."
"I don’t need rest." I swung my legs over the side of the bed, planting my feet firmly on the cold tile. "I feel perfectly fine."
In fact I felt better than fine, like the first cup of coffee when you wake in the morning. The energ
