BEING REWRITTEN

1~ lingering voices, no memory

Small AN- hi guys :) this is my first fanfic. Well, actual fanfic. I've written before :D. I just want y'all to know that the writing improves so much in the further chapters. Thanks for reading!

I don't really put TW'S. But with sexual content and talking about SH and heavy context I'll let it know in the beginning of chapters.

Yes this will contain some smut cuz I love it.

ENJOY!!

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Thomas POV:

Nausea.

That's all I felt.
A nauseous feeling crippling all over my body. Beats of sweat made their way down my forehead. Everything shook, everything hurt and everything was unclear.

The ground was hard, the metal strings that crossed each other like a string fence. Stung in my hands as I was holding on for dear life. I tried to look around but everything was dark.

All the things that happened around me were too much, the loud rumbling and shaking from the ground beneath me, the loud ear piercing ringing going through my mind, it was almost unbearable. I just wanted this to end.

The awful feeling in my gut got worse when the gravity pulled me up faster. The floor, the sounds, the dark, the small space. It was too much. Pain flashed through every part of my body as I screamed.

I screamed at the top of my lungs. My throat and voice deep frying themselves slowly. Silently, I was praying that someone could hear me. Praying that this would be over.

I was stuck in a quickly descending elevator, that seemed to be going up into endless darkness above me.

And then, my mind cleared. And it hit me, right in the face. I can't remember anything.. what's my name?.. where am I? Do I have family? Where am I from? How old even am I?

Suddenly there was a loud boom, followed by creaks and cracks on every corner of this long tunnel. My ears stung. I felt more sweat slowly dripping from my face. Making no sound as it fell trough the air into nothing.

I shouted again.

And again.

My throat burned. It burned so bad. I was sitting in a box made of metal, in a tunnel that reached into unknown darkness beneath me. My breathing was rapid the entire time.

I couldn't breath

I couldn't think

I couldn't see

Suddenly the loud beeping alarm noise stopped. Everything was silent. The only thing heard was my fast and chopped breathing, the way too hurried thumps of my heart and the loud ringing that still lingered in my head.

Then.
A loud crack was heard, followed by the creaking sound of moving heavy metal doors. I was just sitting there, against the corner of this box I was in. Afraid.

A large beam of sunlight hit me in the face, I quickly gained some power in my arm after not moving it for a while and held it in front of me. It blocked out some of the light. But not everything.

I squinted

Voices were heard, male voices.

Some were laughing, some were talking to others. They spoke english. I noticed that.

"Look at that shuckface"

"It smells like feet down there"

"He looks like klunk in that shirt"