First, it was white light. Then a padded room came into my vision.. I felt cold, yet soft. Soon, panic set in. Where am I? Who am I? Why am I here? Questions flooded my mind as I look around the room.
After a few hours of light panicking I started to look around. While I took in my surroundings, I noticed a mirror. It was out of place, out of mind. Then, the panic came back again. Is someone watching me? Or is it 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨? Either way, It freaked me out. I had to get out of here..
I thought about how I can escape this small, padded hell that I called a room. My eyes darted towards the mirror. My mind instantly had the urge to smash through it. Wait.. That's it! I'll smash through the mirror! I immediately ran at full speed towards the mirror, but it didn't break. "How?" I questioned, curious on how it didn't break. I tried a couple more times, but to no avail, the mirror refused to break. I then gave up.
Since I was alone with my thoughts, I started to question my identity. What was my name? All this time trying to find an escape, and I didn't even know my own name. I looked at my wrist and there it was. The only name I knew, tattooed on my wrist. Patient 11..
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【 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝟎 】
HorrorPatient 11 has woken up in a padded room. With no memory of who he is, why he is here, and what caused him to be here, he enters a state of panic. Will Patient 11 escape this nightmare?
