Brandon
My eyes slowly opened and they met Rachel, who was looking down at me, apparently, staring back at me on the bed.
"What… What are you doing here?" I whispered.
"Are you alright?" She asked, her eyes bulging. "I'm glad you're awake. How are you feeling now?" She asked.
"I said, why are you here?" I demanded, weakly.
I was upset, but I couldn't yell at her because I was exhausted and weak.
"Don't you remember what happened?" She asked and I raised my brows.
"What is that?" I asked.
Her eyes blinked, and she nodded, giving out a soft sigh. "Never mind. Just rest," She said and stood up.
She was about to leave when I grabbed her arm and she turned to me. I could see that darkness in her eyes.
"What is it?" She asked, when I said nothing.
"Why are you here? What are you doing
