KITTY'S POV
Holy f**k! My head hurts, I groaned as I woke up wrapped in Zeek's sheets. I reached my hand over to his side of the bed, and oddly, I knew it had been hours since he left.
“I'm so hungry,” I yawned, stirring in the bed and then sitting up. “Plus, I need some aspirin. This headache's a bitch.”
“Tell me about it,” a strange yet familiar voice mumbled inside my head.
“Who said that?” I asked.
“Not this nonsense again. It's me Meadow.” The voice was annoyed.
Meadow, right. It had been almost a year since I'd heard this strange voice inside my head. “You're not real.”
"Of course I am. I've been waiting for you to wake up so I could apologize for leaving you. I'll never leave you again,” Meadow admitted. “But Kitty, we have to leave. Zeek is a bad person. He hurt me — he
