Pain ripped through my body, slowly I was regaining consciousness but I everything seemed hazy. My eyes refused to open I could hear mummers voices mostly men but ones female. There voices were grumbled I couldn't make out they were saying. The only words I got here " the girl". I knew they had to be talking about me.
I forced my eyes opened but the light blinded me forcing me to squint. My head was spinning I felt nauseous, it wasn't a normal sickness. It was one I had felt very few times, one I only got from apparating something very few people I knew could do.
I could feel the scratchy wool sheets scrunch under my hand as I tried to push myself up I let out a soft whimper as the pain forced me back down. Suddenly the light was blocked my figures five of them hovered over me with mixed.
They all looked rather normal the man furthers to my right had scraggily dark hair with a bit of scruff. Next to him was a man with lighter brown hair gelled back slightly he had scars on his face and a stubble on his face. In front of me at the end of the bed was the female voice, she seemed to be giving me the kindest of looks. Her hair was a vibrant bubble gum pink.
Next to the girl was a man who looked much different from the other's he seemed to of a fake eye that matched the mean scowl on his face. Next to him was the last face, and elderly man with white hair and matching long beard in purple robes was looking at me curiously.
"Who are ye" the man with the eye hissed with distrust.
wait… hold on a second let's back up a bit...maybe I should explain how I these events became to be and more importantly tell you who I am.