When i finnaly started drifting back to reality, every thing was numb. In a wounded state that is. My head was poundinglike someone had been beating me with a hammer.
I opend my heavy eyes, still wanting to be asleep and drowsy, but i sat up, pulled my knees to my chest and slamed my head into them, this was the most most mind-spliting head ache i had ever had. I let out a groan of pain.
"Head ache?" Said a familure voice, to what i turned and saw Justin there, sitting in his little metal folding chair with black paint chiping off of it by my - well, his - bed. I just gave a silent nod and continued beating mt head agenst my knee's. " Here, take my hands." He said holding them out towards me with a cold but caring look.
At first, i thought it was a joke or a feeble way of hitting on me, so i shot him the nastyes look i could manage to pull onnmy face that said ' I'm not playing games '.
"Just do it." He said, sighing and reaching out, takeing my palms and putting them flat agenst his any way. I started to protest as he closed his eyes and leaned his head back with a look blank look, but with a jolt i relized he was takeing the pain away some how.
When he finally let go i was dumb-struck. I finaly managed to say, " Your like me." He simply gave a excited nod with a grin n his face. I raised my eyebrows at him a then grabed the the sheet roughly then fell laying down on my back again.
"Sorry i couldent tell you sooner my lady,"He said with a puzled look, it made me let out a little gigle at him saying 'my lady'. "But you where already in shock from your river ride plus, i had to be sure you where one your self. " He explained getting up to pace as his voice got louder and louder with excitement with every step.
"Psychics." I said. He just looked at me with a thin smile. " It feels strange just saying it."

Yay chapter 5!vYou finnaly know what this is kinda about, and it only took me 5 chapters to do it! *sarcasim*. Any way i hope you like it!