#Chapter44
Althea Garcia Hela Silvermoon
I found myself gaining conscious once again. I opened my eyes and blinked a few times to find myself in a dimly lit room. I looked around as I realised, I was in the same place as before, but it had gotten dark now. How long had I slept?
I shuffled on the bed as I tried to push myself to sit up. /"You are finally awake huh?/" The manly voice made me slightly jump on the bed as my heart thumped rapidly in my chest and my hand came to fist on top of it.
/"W-who are you?/" I manage to stutter, scared. No. Terrified. I did not know this man. For all I know, he could kill me, and I wouldn’t even be able to do anything to defend myself.
/"I’m sorry if I scared you. I’m Matt./" He walked over to the bed, closer to me. I scooted further on the bed until I had nowhere to move. /"S-stop. D-don’t come any c-closer./" I warned him. But I doubt he would listen to my weak threat. If you could even say it was one.
