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I woke up.
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I couldn't move.
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It was... So bright. The light was blinding. I couldn't move. I couldn't hear. I couldn't see. I couldn't feel.
I almost wasn't there. Wherever "there" was.
It seemed like hours before I woke up properly. I could see. I could speak, though I didn't. I felt like I wasn't alone.
I stood up. I saw that, before, I wasn't bound, but extremely tired. The hours or so of rest helped. I looked around.
There were more beds, just like the one I had been in. Looking closer, some were clean and fresh, and some were not. As I went further from the door, I saw something unnerving.
One of the beds was covered in blood, which seemed to have been hastily attempted to clean. I was about to turn back, when something awful caught my eye.
The words "REVENGE" were scrawled in blood on the back wall. I turned around quickly and went to leave the room.
There was one problem I couldn't solve with rest. Maybe with a lot of thinking, but not rest. The resting made me see, made me move.
But...
I didn't make me remember.
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The Awakening
HorrorThis is my would-be second book because I have discontinued a bunch. If you like this story and would like to see more, please leave a message on my board or read my first book 'Mutiotale', and Undertale AU made by me, @Spongebobsquidless, @SatanicD...