#Chapter34
Welcome Home Pt 1-01
Catalaya's POV
I woke up around seven in the morning feeling groggy and lightheaded. My stomach felt like it was being grated.
'Why the heck do I feel like this?' I thought to myself.
/"You need food honey you've been running on fumes since the day you crashed. With everything going on and you fainting or falling asleep every five minutes you haven't had a proper meal./" Legacy's voice popped into my head.
Now that I thought about it, she's right. I haven't had a good meal in days. I was so busy with everything that happened when I found Sam and dad, and that food was the last thing on my mind. Dragging myself off the bed, I headed to my en suite bathroom to see all my toiletries packed away and made a mental note to thank whoever did it. I took a nice long shower and washed my hair, then I got dressed in some sweats and a tank top and tried to find my way around this huge house-castle thingy.