(Dean POV)
Loud, head banging beeps fill my ears, over and over again, repeating the irritating sound. I want to lash out and smash up whatever is making the noise but my body isn’t cooperating one little bit.
My stomach feels like it’s burning from the inside out; my arms are like lead, and my throat is so dry, I could light a fire up in there!
I feel like I’ve been through a week of hard ass training which ended with a gruelling combat. I want to hide and fill up on codeine and vodka!
BEEP BEEP BEEP
For f**k sake! Seriously!
“Shut the f**k up!” I grumble, my throat roaring in pain; I cringe and hiss.
“Mr Law, welcome back. Can you open your eyes?” A soft female voice sounds in my ears.
Gently, I try to open my eyes to a bright white room with sharp lightening hitting my eyes, “ow
