Chapter Twenty Seven.

"Bella? Can you hear me?"

"Leave me alone Jedd," I grumble, a pounding headache beginning to form inside my head. It feels like I'm being hit with a ball, over and over and —

A ball. Football.

I remember the ball hurtling through the air, smacking me hard in the face. Next came the darkness. I let out a little yelp, my eyes widening in fear. Bright light's on the ceiling welcome me causing me to squeeze my eyes shut tightly. I let out a loud groan and raise my hand to my aching head, cradling it.

I'm in pain, excruciating mind numbing pain.

"Bella?"

I heard a voice call my name again. That definitely doesn't sound like Jedd anymore. I open my eyes slowly, registering that I'm lying in a white room.

Well, a room with a white ceiling.