Chapter 12

Adeena's P.O.V

The smell of bacon woke me from my sleep, my stomach instantly growled in hunger and I open my eyes slowly.

I was met with a very high and dark ceiling, confused, I tried to sit up but a sharp pain in my head humbled my actions.

Wincing, I held my head and tried again. This time, I was successful, I sat up and ran my fingers through my hair, it was tangled, felt like it was in its worst state.

Fingers.

Hair.

I'm me again.

To make sure my theory was correct, I looked down at my body, I was met with an oversized sweatshirt and some shorts covering me.