Chapter 14. Waking up in His Bed

Victoria’s POV

“Uhhh. My head hurts,” was the first thing that came to my mind when I started regaining consciousness.

“Of course it hurts, dumbass. You almost got us killed,” Carla yelled at me, making it worse than it already was.

“Can you shut up for a moment, woman? I am trying to open my eyes here,” I yelled back at her, making her roll her eyes at me before she sat in the corner doing God knows what.

“Uhh… why is it so hard to open my eyes? I can’t even hear any whispering near me. Am I dead?” I asked. “Am I dead, Carla?” I asked her again.

Good, now she is ignoring me. Just freaking great! This reminds me: why am I even talking to her in the first place? Sometimes I think I need to see a psychiatrist and get myself thoroughly checked to see if there is something wrong with my