~Jorel's POV~
I woke up to a loud annoying beeping sound in my ears. I opened my eyes and slowly sat up. I here some guy ask if I was okay. I looked to my side and saw five guys who I've never seen before. "Who are you?" I asked. They all looked shocked. "Com on man. Quit playing around. We've known each other since elementary school." One of them said. "I'm sorry guy but I have never seen any of you in my life." I said. They al looked at each other. One of them placed a mask on the table by the bed I was in. I looked at it and saw a phone next to it.I picked it up and unlocked it to see a picture on the screen of me and some girl. I looked through the messages, pictures and social media. So far all I found out was my name...Jorel...
~TIME SKIP ABOUT 10 MINUTES~
A nurse came is. "Oh you're awake.Would you like something to eat?" She said and handed me a TV remote. "Um...yes please." I said. I turned on the television and saw that the news was on. "There was a horrible car accident this evening involving three cars. Only two people involved were injured one being 23 year-old Flora Lett and 32 year-old Jorel Decker also known as J-Dog a member of the popular band Hollywood Undead. Luckily there weree no deaths in the accident as far as we are aware." "I'm in a band?" I asked myself in a whisper. I shrugged it off and changed the channel before picking up and observing the mask. It was a white mask with red paint coming from the eyes. There was a dollar bill attached to the mouth area. On the right side "J-Dog" was written and on the left it said "Undead" both being in cursive.
(I will give everyone who correctly guesses which album that mask is from without looking it up a virtual hug and 3 billion cool points)
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