Remington's POV-
My head was spinning as I collapsed in a rather unattractive heap on the floor. My entire body felt like my bones were replaced by gelatin and my muscles were made from taffy. No matter what I tried I couldn't find the ability to pull myself up. I stayed as a little puddle on the floor, heaving the air into my lungs with difficulty. Whatever the hell just happened, took a lot out of me. It probably didn't help that I couldn't remember the last time I had eaten either. I heard the distant sounds of voices shouting but I didn't care about that right now.
"I need food." As if to emphasize my point, my stomach rumbled in agreement. I was still disoriented and a little unsure how the hell I was going to get up to get my food, when I felt skin being pressed to my mouth. I sm
