AURORA'S POV
I woke up after a long sleep as I rubbed my eyes with the back of my palms to clear the smudgy view as I turned to see Clark standing by the door staring at me expressionlessly.
I noticed the white and blue paint on the walls which made me realize that we were not.
"Why am I here?" I asked as I pulled the bedspread out of me and sat up staring at Clark and waiting for an answer.
"You passed out and… never mind I will just go call the doctor," He said as he tried moving out.
"Clark?… where's my Dad?" I asked as I felt warm tears flow down my cheeks.
"Come on Rory… you should be thinking of moving outta this place and not that," he said as he left.
Yeah, I know that dad died but I gotta be sure of that, he might still have survived the shoot.