Emma POV
What the hell was going on? Was I really awake? Was this really happening?
This couldn’t be real, right?
I was imagining it.
Yes. I was still dreaming or I was dead and my mind created this world where I was safe with my brother. Because it didn’t make any sense for all of this to be true. Why would my brother believe me all of a sudden? Why would Logan accept me now? It wasn’t like I had gotten any stronger. On the contrary, actually. I was even weaker now. I’d lost weight and my whole body was in pain. I couldn’t feel Eliza. I was useless.
But why was I imagining myself in a hospital and not at home in my bed? That would have definitely been better.
I was staring at the door, barely breathing.
What do I do? Could I go outside? Could I even move?
I really wanted to f
