Chapter 39

Eric

My heavy eyelids slowly flickered open to the bright light. 

Where am I? I thought 

Suddenly, I gasped as I remembered everything that had happened. Fucking Salvatore. That bastard…

I tried to move but I felt my whole body aching, not allowing me to sit up. Shit. The club had blown up. I was currently feeling a great deal of pain in my head, and I had probably suffered a concussion which was why I was in a hospital bed. 

My injuries must have been really bad because I couldn't physically bear to move, but at the same time, I didn't feel like anything was broken. Fuck, was Sienna all right? I had rushed to push her out of the door of the club before me. Five seconds was what that fucking bastard had given us. I was definitely going to fucking kill him.

Suddenly, Gabriel entered the room and I felt relieved. A sense of normality was all I needed. I couldn't shake the painful humming sound in my ears