I woke back in my room, wondering what in the world had just happened before it all came flooding back to me. Matthew sat beside my bed, carried away, with all his attention on his phone. He didn't know I had woken up yet, unless he would be all over me trying to ask how I was feeling now.
Alas, he noticed, turning to me with a concerned look on his face, "That must have drained you, huh?" He questioned, holding onto my wrist gently, which was hurting me for some unknown reason.
"What are you talking about?" I asked confusedly.
"The spell you cast back there," he reminded me "It was a pretty powerful one, so many others that have tried it died instantly for trying to kill a hybrid, but somehow you're still with us."
"I promise you, it wasn't that big of a spell. It was just the shock that made me unconscious like that," I argued.
