-𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝙲𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴-

It was freezing, beyond freezing.
The cold chilly winter air nipped at my knees as I hurriedly run down the street. It doesn't help when you have a Shadow with you. And I don't mean Your shadow.

— These shadows were more of like a creature kinda thing. A deformed creature.
Eight eyes eleven toes on each foot six arms and so and so.
Anyone should be afraid of these things.
Well I certainly am.
My cold tears raced down my cheeks. You're never safe at night. NEVER!
These monsters are anywhere.

— " SHING! "
I skittered to a stop as the sound of a blade rings through the air. I hurriedly look back two see two tall females and a screeching shadow on the ground. They flashed some sort of light at the thing as it screamed in agony.

— Oh. Now I recognise them.
One of them was named Doris. A tall woman standing at 6'0, long jet black hair tied into a high ponytail. Fair brown skin. Green emerald eyes and red glasses. She was wearing a black uniform of some sorts.

— the other female stood at roughly 5'11. I think her name was Val? Long white hair with some sort of pink outline. Pale skin. She wore a yellow sweater and a black skirt.
I couldn't tell but if I had to guess she probably had blue eyes.

— Once the monster finally settled and died they turned around. The taller one seemed confused as to why I was just standing there.
The shorter one seemed surprise that I was even there. They seem to be quite weirded out on how I haven't just ran away with the chance that was given to me.

— I weakly muttered..
" Uh... hi? "

—- TIME SKIP —-—

—I groan loudly as the bandages wrapped around my leg tightly. It was almost like the person tying was trying to suffocate me.

— the pain was bearable... well barely bearable. ... say that three times fast.

—The person who was wrapping my leg wasn't one of the people who found me. It was a blonde hair woman.
Short curly blonde hair. Wearing a deep red turtle neck and black jeans.

— Her brows furrowed as she fixed my wound, I wound I didn't even realised I had.
Doris and Val were in the room with me. Well, it seemed like Doris was concerned and Val was just following what Doris was doing.
I glanced down at the bandages. It seemed good enough.

— The medic sighed as she backed off.
"That cut seemed really bad, you're lucky you even survived an attack from one... of those things"

— Doris chimed in.
" Mhm, what were you even doing out so late? You know it's not safe out there. Especially without light." Doris said with a tone that just shouted 'I don't approve', if you squinted she seemed like a parent

— I glance down from their piercing eyes, especially Val's. god, someone get her some brown eye contacts.
" I didn't know i would be out so late, if I did I would've came prepared. "

— Doris stared down, with a heavy sigh she replied
" well then, you should get some rest, it's not good to go back out there again. "

— Val agreed and so did the medic.
" Fine, but uh... can I get some water? "
I said shyly... being in a room full with pretty girls wasn't my favourite thing.

— "of course! Now, Doris and... Val. May you please exit the room? We need to give our patient some space. Don't we? "
The medic said.

— Doris nods. " of course, come on Val. Let's get going.
Doris and Val head out of the clinic. I could hear Doris boots walking against the flooring.
The nurse looks back up to me.
" I'll be back sweetie, don't stress yourself. "

—I nod as I watch her trot away.
I lay back down onto the bed I lay on,
It was warm...
The lights were dimmed with a few lamps.
My eyes seem to weaken... looks like I won't be having that water,

— My eyes Shut as I num off to an unconscious slumber.

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Warmth, My body laid in a comfort of warmth...

— my eyes adjust to the bright lightening.
I sat up. My fingers inlaced with the soft flooring... grass? Wool? I dunno, it felt nice.
Everything looked white. A lonely blossom tree and grass was the only thing I could see...
Well except for one thing.

— a Lady sat in front of the tree, her eyes covered with some sort of bandages? But an eye was on her forehead. She had long pinkish white Hair that curled around her body...
Speaking of body... she had bright blue lines on her skin... she was wearing a white skirt and a white bra? Something like that.

— The lady glanced up at me with a calming smile... was this... a dream?
" child, it seems I have finally been able to talk to you. "

— — END OF CHAPTER 1 — —
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Sorry if the first  two chapters are REALLY short I'm working on it!!

— Words — 548 —
I'll be working on longer chapters :)

—— EXTRA —
The Person that goes with 'I' 'me' 'myself' pronouns in the book is actually named Juiro!
She is a 18 year old female, but you can also think about Jurio as your own Self, like a y/n. I might use the Name Jurio, or I can use Y/N.