𝐘'𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 it really sucks that i can barely move. My abdomen hurts. So, if i try to sit up it hurts like hell. It's been three days and here i am stuck to this god forsaken bed. I mean, i can try to move. But, i think we know how that'll turn out.
I sigh as i lay on the bed, my hand on top of my stomach. Lemme tell you, bleeding through your bandages ain't the best thing ever.
I feel like i'm in a puddle. It reeks of my blood. Ew. All that's left is for me to have flies around me lol.
One thing i have taken account of us that i came here with what i had. I had my katana, a pistol, and some fireworks. Don't ask why, i needed something for long range for just in case.
Overall what has happened it the three days, Alex has come in gotten blood samples, which in my opinion they could've gotten in the phantom realm as there literally a puddle of blood but, y'know.
But over all just some daily check-ups. They've tried asking me to describe my and the groups hallucinations are exactly, but i'm unsure if i should say.
So, with me not knowing i haven't said anything about the phantoms. I'm not sure if i should.
One thing i have a feeling of is that they don't know that the phantom realm is an exact replica of our reality. I think it's a good thing they don't.
If they did find out we could walk around this place at night and figure out the layout and any possible way to escape, that would've been bad. They probably would add more security to prevent us from doing so.
One thing i'm curious about.. would they kill us if we did try to escape? What would happen? I want to know. But, of course, i can't do it right now in my state. I hope they look out for when i'm better and healed.
I promise you, i will do everything in my power to get my revenge on those who made me and my friends here. I'll give it everything i can to help them out.
One thing i did take account of is, we won't be able to do this alone. We need help from the outside. I'm not completely sure yet. But, we'll see.
I sigh and get up from the bed, stumbling as i do. "Mierda..." I mumble and use the wall as support as i slowly walk to the bathroom.
Translation: "Shit..."
I wince at every step i take. Once i make it to the bathroom i sigh in relief. I look at myself in the mirror.
"Did my appearance change..?" I ask as i furrow my eyebrows and look at myself closely in the mirror. I've gotten only slightly pale, but i'm not sure if it's just my mind playing tricks on me or not.
I sigh and move, i groan and stable myself onto the sink. "Damnit.. i think i'm slowly going insane."
You are, and that's sad.
I chuckle to myself. "I've been hearing a fucking voice in my head.. i'm loosing it." I sigh. "It's almost like i can hear footsteps.." I say with a laugh.
I sigh and slowly walk to the shower. Once i get to the wall i let myself slide down to the onto the floor of the shower. I lay my head back against the wall as i hold my stomach.
After a few moments i heard a gunshot. I jump as i get startled.
