Ivy's pov.
I didn't realise just how big this place was until I had to walk it and now I'm trying to find my way back to my room. I think I'm dieing everything hurts my meds haven't kicked in yet. But I make it to the stair lift once Im sitting in close my eyes and melt in pain. The chair starts to move startling me I look up to see Henry grey eyes burning into me.
" I told you if you need me to call you didn't need to push yourself so much" he says in a deep stiff voice.
" sorry I'm just used to being on my own and I wanted to know what my limits are. I will be fine once my meds kick in." I mutter as I reach the top of the stairs. He takes a deep breath once I get close to him he stiffened as he looks at me.
" your in way to much pain did you take your medication on time. When was your last dose. " he asks me as I try to get up.
" emmmm I don't know I'd have to check my tray" I tell him failing to get up. " just give me a minute"
" I will check you can't be missing them or taking them to far apart" he says as he picks me up again.
I don't even have the strength to argue with him now or hold on. I rest my head on his chest and nod. He takes me into the bathroom I don't think I can call it that it has it's own mini swimming pool hehe. Swimming helps with the pain alot and some nightmares to. He sits me on the chair and starts to undress me but I try to stop him.
" I can do this myself thank you though" I tell him nervous I don't want him to see my scars.
" your in no way fit to do it yourself you have more of a chance of falling down and cracking your head open or drowning in the pool. I mean come on why get a pool that big if it's just for one person. This is nothing I haven't seen or done before you are not the first client who needs help Miss Ivy. " he tells me trying to calm me.
I look away from him I don't want to see the pity in his eyes when he sees me. I drop my hands and let him continue once I'm undressed he strips down to.
" are all of these scars from the accident " he asks me pulling me taking me into the pool.
" no I only got a few for that" I whisper.
Feeling the heat of the water he places my on the built-in lounger I melt instantly letting out a sigh.
" do you want just relax for a bit before I wash your hair" he asks me i nod still not opening my eyes.
" this room is truly beautiful did you design this place as well or was it like this roman theme isn't it" he asks
" I did it. I designed this place for boredom never in my life did I actually think I could buy a house turning into my dream home and keep it. I was going to sell the plans you know before the accident. In a way that accident saved me alot more than it took. " I mutter.
I feel the water moving he lifts me off my hair.
" if I wash your hair can you manage to wash your body okay " he asks me.
" yeah thank you "
" I'm surprised they didn't cut your hair off " he says.
" oh they tried it do have a patch that is much shorter than the rest from the surgery but it's not as noticeable now " I tell him
" you have two not one " he says as he shampoos my hair.
" that that was something else " I mutter I don't want to think about him anymore.
I know I'm going to have the nightmare again tonight. Thankfully he didn't enquire about anything else. Once he was done with my hair I washed myself but I couldn't do my own legs so he took over that. We didn't speak just worked. Lifting me out of the pool and placing me back on the chair he passes me a towel for my hair and body covering myself up. I get to work on my hair as he drys himself off he goes out and gets my pajamas for me. Once I'm finished drying and dressed he lifts me again and takes me to my dresser.
" I'm just going to go to bed now" I tell him confused.
" you are not going to sleep with wet hair you'll get sick" he complains.
" never have before" I grumble under my breath.
" still you shouldn't sleep with wet hair" he states getting the hair dryer.
Once he is done he puts me into bed Typsy jumps up next to me.
" I will wake you in the morning so you can be ready for when Blake and Jax gets here goodnight" he says before he practically ran out of the room.
" Dame it I guess Dan told him that I'm not a fan of mornings it was hard enough getting up this morning damn it. Why does he have to tell them" I grumble with a huff.
So much for a nice quiet days of not needing to get up early and not having to deal with people much.