Skylar's P.O.V
It'd been a month since I finally got out of the hospital. I was knocked out for about three days before I finally woke up in an excruciatingly large amount of pain.
I still remembered that moment when my eyes fluttered opened and I saw them, looming over me like my guardian angels. Light shining down on them and their smiles acting as a beacon of hope for me.
That moment was precious, something I would never forget.
Everything hurt. My arms, my legs, my head, my stomach. I felt like I was stuck. Glued onto a bed with my eyes sealed shut. Then I heard them.
They were whispering my name, begging me to come back to them and I tried. I tried to desperately but the darkness kept engulfing me and sucking me back in. Then I saw something.
A small glimmer of hope, a tether
