Rumble.. Rumble rahGm RUM.
"Uagh" a dark haired teen grumbled, laying uncomfortably on some sort of metal cot.
His body ached and he sunk more into the cheap cushioning, not really wanting to get up.
"Wait cheap cushioning? This isnt my bed.."
He peaked his eyes open and was only greeted by the unknown. Pitch darkness
He didnt think he was scared of the dark till now, he shuttered.
he slowly rose up, swinging his legs to the side of the bed letting his eyes adjust.
Facing some sort of window he glanced around,he was surrounded by bins and crates with symbols on it.
Looking out the window to find out wherever the hell he was only to meet blackness.
BANG
A disoriented face crashed into the window, grasping out for the boys body. His mouth gaping only with sharp teeth and rotten gums.
The boy crashes into the wall, his hand searching for some sort of weapon or hood to hide under, not looking away from the beast incase it somehow came closer.
CrEEEK
A loud sound came from the wall to his left as he glanced over to it
Are there more somewhere?
He stuttered at the thought.
As he looked back only to see nothing.
He rubbed his eyes and quickly got up to look out the window, the room shook
Rumble rumble rumble
As he gained his balance, carefully walking around the crates, he made his way to the window, looking out to see nothing but aged brick.
"What the hell?"
Was he imagining it? Maybe it was just hes tired?
No.
Rumble.. Rumble rumble.
He looked around the room once again, it had a sleek vibe to it, covered in white metal walls and smooth gray crates and bins tossed carelessley around the floor.
He made his way to the assortments of bins and boxes
Rumble.. Rumble rahGm RUM.
He quickly lost his balance to the sudden stop of the moving room and fell on his butt.
"Augh shit that hurt" he mumbled to himself.
CreEeeek
The familiar noise came from above him, instead of left. he slowly looked up only to get blinded by a bright light.
"QUICK GO GO GO!" he heard a voice and then saw him.
Behind some sort of screen stood another boy, his age. He had dark orange curls coming out of some sort of green ushanka.He had green eyes and afew freckles sprinkled across his cheaks and sharp nose. He stood proudly, like some sort of cool heroic general in a action movie.
He scratched his head, looking back at the boy who had now a confused look on his face.
He started to now see other boys his age behind the ginger only to have the same confused face. as they all set their eyes on the black haired boy.
Instead of the orders demanded afew second's ago.
"WHERE THE FUCK AM I" He stammered. Now out of the freckled boys curse.
Hushed voices were all he got.
