(Sandy POV)
I groaned as I opened my eyes. My head, along with my whole body, hurt. There wasn't one spot that didn't ache.
"Hey, hey, take it easy there." Paul instructed me as I sat up. I grabbed my head as he grabbed my arms and helped me up. I moaned and groaned not likeing how I was feeling and not knowing how I got this hurt. I was on the virge of tears by the time I was sitting up on my bed. Paul sat next to me, a mixture of worried and confusion in his eyes. I touched his face and frowned, I didn't like to see him like this.
"What's wrong babe?" His eyes didn't stop searching mine and it looked like he was looking for something. Finally, when he didn't find what he was looking for, he shook his head and forced a smile.
"Nothing, babygirl, nothing at all. How do you feel?" I turned my head to the side alittle bit, not believing him at all.
"I'm alright, I guess. I hurt all over for some strange reason." He looked guilty and confused at the same time and I was starting to get annoyed that I didn't know why. He stood up and helped me do the same thing.
"Let's go down and see everyone. They've been really worried about you." I nodded and followed him downstaires.
Everyone turned their heads towards me and just stared. I hid behind Paul feeling self-cousioud. I looked around the room and saw the same expression that Paul had on his face.
"Who died?" I tried to make the room feel less awkward, but it didn't work, not even Quil snickered or smile.
"Sandy, come sit and eat." Aunt Emily instructed me. I nodded and sat down next to Embry. Jaleisa was sitting on his other side looking down at her plate. I was about to say something to her but Paul grabbed my hand and shook his head. I looked down at my own plate, feeling confused and alianated from everyone. It was like I did something, but I don't remembered DOING anything at all.
"Let's go," Embry got up from the table, Jaleisa following his lead. I stared at her confused, not really knowing what was going on. They said bye to everyone and left the house without another to me.
"I better be leaving too," I started at Jake. Jared and Quil followed his lead and the three left without saying anything to me at all. I turned to Paul, wanting answers.
"What's going on?" He looked down at me and shook his head.
"Nothing." I glared at him not happy with the answer that he was giving me.
"Bull, thats not an answer and you know it. Now explain to me." He sighed and grabbed my hand. He lead me to my room and sat me down on the bed.