Wake Up

The Start

Allison, still confused at why she's here and how she's still alive slowly and painfully stands up on the cold off-white tiles. She looked down at herself all her wounds dressesd and bandaged. She assessed all her limbs and injuries, layers of bandages covered the cut from the talons she knew she needed stitches for. She could feel her body ache everytime she moved and her cuts hurt each time she did the smallest of movements. Alik looked at her with a curious gaze, slowly moving closer with a warm smile trying to get her attention. She looked up at him with a small smile on her face and unshed tears in her eyes "I'm alive" she whispers hoarsely. She cleared her throat the best she could and with the strongest voice she had asked "Could I please get a drink?" Alik looked at with a blank face proccessing her question after a few seconds of silence he gets a big cheerful grin on his face and he finally says "yes of course." Alik soon cheerfully left the room and she could here the taps of his feet quickly making his way down a hallway. She was left alone her own thoughts echoing threw her brain. She stares blankly at the door waiting for the cheerful man to return. She snapped out of her trance as soon as the man, Alik opened the door with a glass of water in his hand and a great big smile on his face. He strolls into the room making his way over to the girl. She looked observing his every move as he made his way closer and closer. He soon was close enough to hand her the glass. She carefully takes the glass from him and gives a small grin that ended up as more of a smirk. She thoughtfully put the glass to her lips and drank the clear liquid barely realising just how thirsty she was. Alik waited until she finished her drink until he asked her the question she had been dreading but she knew she needed to answer "How did that happen to you?" She got a dark look in her eyes exhaling the breath she didn't know she was holding. "S-so it started when..."

*Author's Note*
Comments please I would like some constuctive criticism... Please... Thank you!
FruitApocalypse

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