*Danika*
Slowly I peeled my eyes open an inch, then opened them fully, wondering why I feel out of place. I stretched my hand as I skimmed my eyes around my setting, my brain still reorganizing itself. I feel unnaturally good, why is that?
I pushed to a sitting position, then recollected the event of last night that had led to me being here. A creep was in my room. Alonso had brought me to this room and had stayed when I asked him.
I darted my eyes to the left side of the bed where he lay with me in his arms last night, but, he wasn't there. Like every other night, he was gone. I feel bad, despite knowing it was bound to happen. I should be happy he was here with me last night and didn't leave me to tremble throughout the night in fright.