Nico’s P.O.V.
I woke up without any knowledge on how long I had been knocked out. Looking around and seeing how sunlight was coming through the windows, my best guess was that I had been out for longer than 24 hours already. I figured that much, because I could still remember Taylor finding me in the back of the truck when the sun was out, and I believed it would have been the morning when she had found me. I remember her getting me up to her apartment. I also vaguely remembered how she tried to help me, how she cared for me and my wounds. How she looked so worried when she had looked at me.
Fuck
She took care of me
Nobody ever took care of me…
I tried to sit up straight but then again had to lay down immediately after, as a painful groan left my lips, because my heart was banging in
