I woke up on the ground. It was stone cold. I felt weak, and I couldn't open my eyes. I was tired. What had happened?
I remember Jaycie leaving me with Will and Roger. Then they started to talk to me. Right? Maybe.
And the Will told me to sit on his bed...
And then black....
I can't remember....
I don't remember...
I opened my eyes and saw darkness; black. I waited for my eyes to adjust and then looked around the dark room. I gently lifted my fingers and reached for my biggest source of pain. I felt my shirt was soaked through. Blood.
And then I returned to the blackness.
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I was on a bed. I woke laying on a bed. My body hurt. My head hurt. I was confused.
My stomach.
My stomach hurts.
It was bloody wasn't it?
...
That's right, I was bleeding.
Bleeding because I was cut...
I found the strength to open my eyes and look around. I saw the polar opposite of what I had been seeing; whiteness. It was so clean. So very clean and shiny. I have never seen a room like this. Except when-
I was in a hospital.

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Who am I? ((A Professor Layton Fanfic))
FanfictionClive Dove spend his days locked up in a lonely prison/mental hospital. He wants nothing more then to be free, but with the help of his therapist and a special visitor, he soon realizes that he is not who he thought he was...