Bunny's Asylum (a fan-made BATIM AU)

Chapter 26- Drowsy

(Sorry for short chapter, I was really busy today :C)

Charley's POV:

My eyes opened slowly. My vision was blurry as I observed my surroundings. It looked like the room I always sleep in with the other guys. I died though.

Did I?

I vividly remember the doctor injecting me. Was I dead or not? Is this what heaven looks like?

I wiped the drool off my mouth as I groaned quietly. My mouth was dry, and my head was aching. I squinted as the bright lights hurt my head even more.

I rubbed my eyes before hearing a voice.

"Oh look, he's awake.".

Bendy's POV:

We all looked over at Charley. It was probably around 7:45. I don't know what happened. All I know is that he was asleep for hours. He missed lunch, dinner, playtime, and group therapy. Though he probably wouldn't be upset about it.

He seemed unusually groggy. He swayed and rocked slightly as his eyes remained shut. I didn't know whether to help him or not. Barley wasn't here, so he couldn't tell me what to do. I was still angry at him, but I figured confronting him at this state would be pointless.

I guess the other two didn't have the same mindset.

"Hey Charley, you feelin' alright?" Boris asked him.

He didn't answer. He shook his head but then nodded.

"Was that a maybe?" He wondered.

Charley grumbled.

"How many fingers am I holding up?" Boris said as he held up two fingers.

Charley was silent for a second as he stared. He then grinned faintly as he copied Boris, holding up two fingers.

"Peaceeeee." he spoke out.

I will admit, it was hard not to laugh.

"Wha- okay, he's not in the right state of mind right now." Boris concluded.

"What happened to him though?" Alice questioned.

"Don't know, brain damage maybe? Or some sort of medication?".

"Did they give him marijuana?!".

"Oh god not again!".

"I don't think it's an illegal drug. He doesn't seem high, and I don't smell any on him." I informed them.

I also noticed the small burn on his neck and the scratch marks on his trembling legs. Did he do that himself? I had so many questions that I couldn't ask him.

Charley then plopped back down on the bed, covering himself with the blanket. He lay there motionless with his eyes closed.

I stared for a bit to make sure he was still breathing.

He was, though it was slow.

"Well that was weird." Boris chuckled.

I had to admit it was strange, but also really amusing. If only he stayed awake. We could've messed with him more.

"Is anesthesia a possibility?" I asked out of nowhere. "I remember my sister acting like that after getting her wisdom teeth removed.".

The two of them thought for a minute. "I guess it is possible if Charley was being rowdy." Boris soon answered me.

Knowing Charley, that was probably what happened. I figured I'd at least ask him once he was awake, though. I need to communicate with him more if we ever want to escape.

"That could've happened. I guess I'll ask him after he's, well, less drowsy.".

Alice's POV:

Charley wasn't the only one who was drowsy. I hadn't been feeling well ever since lunch. Maybe it was something I ate, or maybe it was anxiety. Either way, I felt horrible.

My face was flushed and hot. My mouth was dry, and my throat was sore. I was shivering but not cold. My muscles felt like noodles as my stomach cramped and gurgled. It could've been anything. Fever, cold, strep throat, food poisoning or period symptoms. There was no way of telling.

The only thing I was certain of was that no nurse would find out.

I'd rather stay in the comfort of my room rather than be mistreated by unhelpful doctors. Besides, whatever the sickness was I knew I'd be fine.

If things got serious then I'd tell someone.

Doubt it would ever get that bad, though.
(Again, really sorry it's so short. More to come next chapter!)