Rose’s POV
I open my eyes and realize I’m in a bed. I look around the room. I’m back at Nick’s place. I must have been more tired than I realized. I sit up and look out the window, the sun is shining so it’s got to be morning. My wrists hurt and there are red marks. My head feels better though, I guess the sleep helped with that. My body is sore, it must be from all the tension I’ve been holding for the past few days. I would give anything for a hot tub to relax all my muscles. Maybe a hot bath would do the trick. How can I think about a bath after what I saw yesterday? My father turned into a wolf. And so did Dean and Angelo. What is going on? Maybe it really was a hallucination, I mean people don’t turn into wolves. That’s fantasy werewolf stuff. Werewolves. I lay back down in the bed.
