Feeling a softness of a warm bed, as my eyes open. A groan left my parted lips, that felt dry and less moist from dehydration.
Blinded.
I was blinded by the light as I shut them quickly and trying to adjust to the bright lights in the room.
"Hey..your awake, finally". A voice said that didn't sound familiar.
Once I was adjusted to the light more, I saw a woman, 20s maybe, with light brown hair and light brown eyes. She had a smile plastered on her lips as she seated herself on the bed near my feet.
"I'm sorry, who are you?". I stumbled out with my voice being dry and all. A glass of water was handed in front of as I took it from her hands and mumbled out a 'thank you' in return.
"I'm Rosalie, it's a pleasure to meet you". 'Rosalie' took the glass once it was finished and placed on the bedside table.
I nodded in response as I tried to move but groaned a little. "Oh, please be careful. Your wounds aren't quite healed properly, yet".
As she said this, she placed a hand on my shoulder to lay me back down, as I furrowed my brows in confusion and pulling away the covers to have my thigh wrapped up in a badge instead of my shirt that i had ripped.
My other wound on my knee was also badged up. I can't believe, I didn't noticed that. That one wound, my first ever wound that he made me get from falling.
But I guess, I was to distracted from that guy that tried to kill me. I thought as I sighed and looked around more.
A gorgeous handsome man, 20s also, was leaning back against the chair he was sitting on, his eyes were closed. Slow breathes was making his half exposed chest, rise up and down, steadily.
"You are starring." Rosalie whispered into my ear as I quickly jumped in fright, as she giggled.
Rosalie walked over to the man as she kicked him to wake him up. "Elijah!"
She whispered out, nudging him again with her foot. "Elijah, wake the hell up."
The man mumbled something that I couldn't quite catch as he opened his eyes. His eyes were a crystal like blue like that wolf I had seen in the forest back there. I thought as he glared at her from disturbing his sleep.
"Can't a man sleep, just once in his life." He complained.
"No, not when someone else is awake now. So...get.your.lazy.ASS.UP and out of that chair." Rosalie was now fuming with anger as she kicked him even harder and walking away to stand away from him.
The man groaned sitting up on the chair as his eyes locked onto mine. My breathe got caught in my throat as I stared into his beautiful blue eyes.
My lips parted slightly, while he raised an eyebrow at me with a grin. "Take a picture it'll last longer, Princess".
As his grin gotten wider, I blinked and looked away with a tint of pink on my cheeks.
Did he have to call me that, ugh!.
His hair were a midnight black and his gorgeous blue eyes. Which were the first thing that caught my attention, and the first thing I noticed. He wear a black shirt with a denim jacket over the top with some black ripped jeans and white adidas shoes.
His actually did not look that bad of a looker, ahhh what the heck am I saying.
Bad Anastasia, get your head out of the clouds. I thought shaking my head, to get rid of those thoughts.
"Here," Rosalie handed me a pear of clean clothes as I took them with a smile on my face.
"You need to change, those clothes are ripped and they are stained from your blood. So, thank goodness we are the same size."
I nodded before turning my head toward the man in the corner, known as 'Elijah'.
We made eye contact as I rolled my eyes as I parted my lips and began to speak. "Can you, like..you know, get out so I can change. Please?".
I said nervously as he stared at me even longer and I felt very uncomfortable under his stare. "As you wish, princess".
And with that, he left out of the room with Rosalie following close behind.
I swore, I just saw her touch his bottom from behind. But I let it slide and stood up slowly off the bed.
Slowly brought my fingers to the fabric of my shirt. When I heard a knock at the door as it opened, "oh, and pri-". He stopped at what he was about to say as his eyes lingered down to my exposed and glowing skin of my stomach that was now bear.
I quickly blush and pulled down my shirt giving Elijah a glare as to let him continue on what he was about to say.
"Elijah," I said as he blinked snapping out of his trance looking state that he was in as he looked up at me.
"You were saying.." I tailed off inpatient on what he was about to say earlier.
Dude really. How embarrassing.
"Breakfast is um, down stars when you are finished up here." He quickly mustered out, slamming the door shut as I raised my brow in confusion.
Okay, not weird at all.
He just totally almost saw my half naked but it's okay. Just get dressed and you will be fine. Oh god, what if I was totally freakin naked and my skin was bearable to him. Oh no.
I shook out my thoughts from my mind as I chuckled a bit at the little innocent that had occurred just moments ago and as I shake my head.
A man almost seeing you half naked totally not awkward at all. I thought as I brought my fingers back to the ends of my shirt and slipping off the fabric over my head just exposing my red lace bra as I stripped all of my clothes off and changed into the clothes that Rosalie had given me earlier on.