MY FATHER IS NOT EVIL

Stefan pov.

I woke up on a bed and stared at my surroundings, trying to get where I was and strangely, I realized that it was Owen's room. How is it possible for me to know here? I thought and jolted from the bed as I remembered that I was attacked a....an.....and I remembered I traveled to New York City, how I met Mabel again at NYC, begged her to come back home and the accident! I remembered everything, in fact! I could remember the day I was born if that's possible.

I got out of bed and that was when the guys entered. "Oh man! Thank God you're safe, because we don't know what to tell Mabel again." They both said immediately they saw me on my feet, they even came closer to be and hugged me tightly.

"How did I got here?" I questioned them both.

"We were going back home when we saw the incident and we brought you here, as we don't want to get Mabel worried about you again." Owen said.

"And before you start getting worried about her being alone, well, she isn't, the girls are with her