Nicolette's POV

I let out a groan as I sit up. The pain in my stomach had gone down and I felt more relaxed. I looked around my room and saw that the glass from my episode had been cleaned up. I let out a groan and laid back down. I turned to see what time it was and I saw Malcom sleeping on the arm rest chair. I let out a scream and fell off the side of the bed.

"Beck," I tell for him but there was no answer. I look at the door expecting it to swing open but it never did.

"I wouldn't bother waiting for...