Dexter
Letting out a small groan I scrunch my forehead slowly peeling my eyes open squinting them half shut trying to let my sight adjust. There was a soft light nothing super bright opening my eyes fully I notice I'm in a hospital room.
I feel sparks tingling all the way up my arm. I look over to see Max sleeping with her head laying on her arm that's on the bed next to me while her other hand is holding mine.
I reach over moving the hair that's fallen down over her face.
"She refused to leave your side," I hear someone say. I look over to see my mother she was sitting on the small couch getting up she comes to the side of my bed. She touched my forehead then my cheek.
"How you feeling ?"
I went to say something but my throat was super dry.
"Here hunnie," She holds a cup with
