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8

So I decided i'll continue the story! *slams head against wall thinking about what to write* I dunno lolol,,,, this chapter may be very short i'm sorry, it's 2 am here and i'm sleepy as hell.

Welp, enjoy

Sonic's POV

I glanced out the window next to the hospital bed I laid on. It was really fucking uncomfortable, I hated it. I couldn't remember anything that happened what-so-ever.

Cops would come in and ask me questions like, "Who did this to you?" and "Do you remember anything before this happened to you?"

I wanted to scream at them that I don't remember, but I kept my chill and tried to answer politely.

I wish I could remember something, God, I feel useless... My mind was blank...

The doctors said something about someone banging my head against the wall, being kicked in the head, or even punched.

I touched the soft cloth that was tied to my head, making my head throb. I groaned at this.

The doctors gave me pills every single fucking day. They tasted like shit! I needed a plan to get the hell outa here. They said in about 2 weeks I could get out of here. I wanted to leave now. I hate this place. I know, I know, they're trying to help me, but omygawd, i'm getting a little homesick.

I looked down at my stomach and saw the cloth trenched in blood. I grabbed a nearby trashcan and vomited.

I get queasy when I see blood, heh.  Yep, totally wanted to get away from here.

I tossed the blanket off of my lap then placed my legs on the side of the hospital bed. It made so many squeaky noises, I squeezed my teeth shut. This was gonna be hard.

I stood up, wobbly at first but caught my balance. I walked over to the window and pulled it up all the way. I jumped out without looking down but I regretted it so much... I hit the ground hard and everything went black.

GOLLY I FEEL SO BAD THIS IS SO SHORT HNNNNN I PROMISE TO MAKE THE NEXT CHAPTER LONGER ;-; ONCE AGAIN, SORRY FOLKS AND THANKS FOR READING