You tripped over a rock in attempt to flee from that horrid place, landing in a nearby puddle, the weather was stormy tonight.
You stood back up wearily, all bruised and beat up, but you did not stop there. you continued on your journey if it meant never seeing that place again, those memories.. remain engraved in your mind forever..
. . . .
Your eyes fluttered open, a cold breeze washed over you, you sat up and stretched tiredly, gazing at all your stinging wounds as you do so.
Slowly, you stepped out of the thick bush, finally taking a good look at your surroundings..
'How far did I run..?' I pondered as I began looking for a nearby lake to rinse off the muddy dirt that remains on me.
My legs are still aching.. they hurt so much.. 'Wait.. is that..'
My eyes landed on a yellow vegetable just dancing along with the wind with its height instead.
I looked around my surroundings, I could see so much corn, everywhere, stretching out as far as the eye can see.
I stumbled over to it, gently plucking one before- "HEY! DONT TRY STEALING MY CORN."
Before I knew it I was instantly tackled to the ground, pain taking over every inch of my body. "Bambi! Do you really have to hurt everyone you see?" That was the last thing I heard, everything after that was muffled.
I blacked out.
. . . . .
*time skip*
I woke up on a soft surface this time.. it felt.. comforting. A warm blanket remains draped upon me, I raised it to reveal that my wounds were now patched and currently healing.
'Where am I? This doesn't seem like the same place as that horrid room I used to suffer in..'
I snuggled back into the warmth without further question.
*click!* my eyes instantly shot open in alert, infront of me was a man, who appeared to be in he's mid 20's, in — what I think is — a wheelchair with a cup of some kind of brown liquid in one hand, the other hand resting peacefully on he's leg.
"Ah, you're finally awake.." He neared me slowly. "This is for you.." a gentle warm smile graced he's face. He held out the cup towards me, blushing lightly, he seemed trustworthy, I hesitated before gently taking the cup, a holding it to my mouth, taking a small sip of the strange liquid.
It was.. sweet? Is this what they call.. 'sweet' tastes like? It's.. nice.
"It's hot chocolate.." the strange man spoke
A small smile caressed my face as My eyes glided back to the strange man. "W-Who are you? Why are you being nice to me?" I questioned weakly.
"Have you taken a look at yourself lately? And Ah.. I'm Dave, it's nice to meet you!" The man gave a reassuring smile.
'He must've been the one who patched me up..' I sensed no bad intentions, I decided I'd trust him — with hesitation at first of course.
"You may need to shower soon, I picked out some clothes for you.. and a towel, I hope you like it.
. . . .
*time skip*
"A friend of mine will be here soon." Dave spoke, brewing tea for himself.
"Really? Who?" I questioned curiously.
"You'll see.." He smiled happily.
*Knock! Knock! Knock!*
"Ah, that must be him, I'll get the door." He spoke as he guided out of the room in he's wheelchair.
Mumbling was occurring in the room right next to mine Dave and a much shorter man followed behind.
"Hey.. are you-"
"Yeah yeah, In the one that tackled you, so what?" The man looked at you for a good 3 seconds before gazing back at Dave with attitude.
Dave sighed and whispered something to the man.
The man huffed as he irritatedly stomped he's way to you. "Look, Im sorry I tackled you. You tried to steal my corn and I- " An awkward pause filled the room shortly after.
"I didn't know it was yours-" "Here." He threw a corn in your mouth abruptly, you almost choked on it. Instead.. you unwillingly but somehow, swallowed it whole. (Don't ask how you just did.)
The shorter man seemed impressed, Dave on the other hand.. uh-
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"The names Bambi, Howdy partner." He unconsciously smiled.
