Waking up

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Inks pov-

I don't know what happened but I woke up in a room. opening my eyes to a white ceiling and a dimly lit room. I looked to my left. There was another skeleton in a bed next to me. He looked all glitched out. I sat up to get a better look at the glitched-out person. He was asleep; he looked as if he was dead. Wrapped up in bandages. I looked down, and so was I from what I could see. the blanket was covering a little more then half of me. weird. when did this happen? I thought to myself. My chest and arm were wrapped up in bandages. As I'm checking myself from the corner of my eye I spot a bedside table. It was in between the two beds. There was two cups of water, and two pills on either side of the cups, with a note under the clear little cup. I looked over to my right. There were just shelves with books and a desk with what looked to be a piece of paper on it. I looked back to my left and sat on the edge of the bed, picking up the pill and the note.

'' Hello! You have had a long night. I hope you have rested well. Please take one of these pills as there was one left for both of you. - dream. ''

Dream? That name. I think I know who that is but at the same time, I don't. It feels like I should know who this is, but. I just can't put my finger on it. It doesn't ring a bell in my mind. There's that lingering feeling that I should know who this is. I put the pill down along with the note and looked at the glitched-out person in the bed next to me. I'm curious what his name is. It feels like I've seen him before. Looking a little further from where this person was next to me, was a window. It was closed.

Faint light peaking in though the curtains. It was quite nice. You could see the rays of light coming in. and even if the room was clean you could still see some dust dancing in the air because of the light. It was still pretty nonetheless. The dust almost twinkled in the light. the way it slowly fell and danced with the other dust in the air. It made me feel a certain way. I think it did anyways.

I decided to stand up and walk to it. A pang of pain washes over me. I was so sore. I was barely able to catch myself but I quickly recover. With a deep breath and a few seconds of soreness I was able to slowly walk over to the window. Gently opening the curtains, I quickly close my eyes. The light was blinding. Good to know it was day out. I think to myself as I squint my eyes. After a few seconds of adjustment. I saw it was daytime. Not that I didn't know that it already wasn't, anyways it was sunny, but I quickly closed the curtains. The sun was hurting my eyes. I turned around. Everything looked few shades darker. that was probably thanks to the blinding sun. Thank you dimly lit room for the hard time.

There was a door. Should I go out? Or should I take that mysterious pill? I felt another strong pang of soreness as I took a step forward.

maybe not. I stand still for a few moments rethinking all my options. go out, take pill, rest? stand here for who knows how long? what should I do?

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