Natasha's POV.
It was like waking up from hell. My whole body was sore everywhere. My head throbbed like it wanted to burst into small pieces. I stared at the blurred ceiling as I heard voices coming from outside the room. I let out a small sigh as I tried to push myself up.
My hands and legs were tied on the bed. I shook my head trying to get a single memory of how I ended up being tired.
Suddenly, the door opened and GK came running to me. He stood beside the bed as he looked at me pitifully.
"You are back to me," I whispered quietly to GK who didn't even break his stare from me. The saddest part is that I knew how exactly he felt seeing the person he loved being tired up like a mad person.
I bent down and pulled myself into his embrace after letting me free with telekinetic energy. I really wanted to laugh hard at his new hairstyle but I was too weak to even smirk.
