Okina's puppet

Part 1/?; Arrival of Okina

I just woke up in a hospital bed, I'm not sure on how long I've been here but the date on my half dead watch says It's the 1st of July. The hospital I'm in looks quite eerie and I can't seem to hear a single lively sound that normally would tell me that there's at least one person with me, I could drop a pin and it would echo through this room. I'm currently exploring the room I'm in right now and I just approached an old wooden board that says "Know your room and floor number! Room number: 666, Floor number: 13. Enjoy your stay with us!" not the best of numbers I have seen actually, might have been the worst of numbers I've seen within my 16 years of living, although...like I mentioned earlier, I have no idea how long I've been in this hospital or why I'm even here. I stumbled upon the bathroom and luckily there was a mirror in it though it is shattered I could probably redeem my memories by maybe knowing how I look like besides the fact I have black hair. The second I looked in the mirror, blood started dripping out of my face and the shattered mirror fell into a million pieces and I could feel someone pull me to the ground.

I got up to the sound of a lady yelling "Hello?! please wake up I can't afford to lose you..", "CASSIDY? YOUR OKAY" I couldn't speak, everything felt surreal and I felt weak to my bones as the last thing I remember happening was me being dragged to the dirty white tiled floor. The only thing I could do is stare at this woman's face, she feels bluntly familiar almost as if I have known her all my life. I reached out to her face without thinking of what in hell I am doing not knowing a few seconds after I would fall into another deep sleep or whatever you would call it.

There I am again back in that same eerie hospital room except everything looks different from before, there was a sink in the bathroom and the mirror was fixed, lights not so dim and more sunlight through the small half open window. I still couldn't help but think who that woman was, I mean naturally anyone would be curious anyways. At least I found out my name is Cassidy, ugh turns out I have never hated a name until now or maybe I have? My memories are still blur up to the point I don't even know my last name. 3:00AM my watch beeps as the hours pass and I have just realized that my watch looks brand new as if I haven't had it for over 2 years. 3:15AM I have just opened several drawers and I found my birth certificate and apparently my name is Cassidy Willows and I was born in 2005 not sure the year now though..

It's been an hour, the time right now is 4:16AM and I smell a familiar scent and I'm going to walk towards it. I've walked out of the hospital room for the very first time and there's a doll sitting on a rusty wheelchair with a note attached to its formally sewn pocket that says "My name is Okina! take care of me with love and care or else~!" I am not exaggerating with the icons it literally says that. I picked it up and I randomly got a vision, It was from the lady of before. That lady was my mom. I came out from my vision and the doll was gone and I was back in the hospital room once again dang this thing hates me but this time I could smell something that somewhat smells of a rotting corpse as I walked towards the disgusting smell and it was the head of my mom. Good riddance I've never been more traumatized. Actually I spoke too soon the laughter I hear from across the hallway is way more traumatizing up to the fact I cannot describe it. "la la la la laa~" her voice sounds so tempting but I sense whatever is there is most definitely not human even a deaf person would know that, actually maybe they wouldn't but still! This might be my indefinite goodbye because I hear her getting closer. I see multiple shadows of what seems to appear as a child.