The Crypting Beginning

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(Pressent)

It had been 3 month's since it happened. Since the incident. " it happened" being that I woke up.

(Past)

My, my eyes. Why can't I open them? I can't move my hands! My legs! Why can't I move? What's happening to me!!
After laying there for what felt like hours, clueless of where I am or what's happening to me i heard a faint noise. It sounded like an old bus just after it had pulled up to drop of passengers, people just going about there everyday life. But I was stuck here. The noise was ever so faint, I could only just here it. What's that? I couldn't open my eyes still but I could tell that there was a light beaming onto me. I could feel the warmth of the light against my skin.
Wait! I can feel something! I can only just move my fingers. I tried wiggling my toes, no use. They were still as stiff as my sisters old hair brush that mother had bought for her. My sister!
I'd forgotten. Where is she? Is the same thing happening to her. I have to find her!

I suddenly heard an ear peircing noise. Sort of like an alarm but not like any that I've heard before. I was getting more confused and even scared now. This time I really tried, gave out an unforgiving huff and pushed my arms up as far as I could. They stopped! They just stopped! I couldn't feel any pain but i knew there was blood dripping from my fists. Whatever I'd hit didn't want me to get out anytime soon. The barrier felt like glass but it felt slippery at the same time.

I heard another noise. This time it sounded like air escaping from a compressed space, I could felt it too. I tried pushing upwards again. This time I hit nothing. Buy now I could move my legs, well... sort of. I tried standing up. Before I knew it I'd fallen flat on my face. It felt like sand on my face and my body, mixed in with sharp jagged rocks. Wait!... am I naked? I was. Why was I? And still why and what am I doing wherever I am.

I tried reaching for my eyes. There was cloth around my face. That's why I couldn't see, I hadn't even noticed.  By the time I had taken this cloth of i hardly dared to open my eyes. I was afraid of what I'd see before me.

After about a minute or two I worked up the courage to say something. What should I say though? Would anyone even hear me?
"Hello" i said.
No response.
This time I shouted
" Helllooo!"
Still no answer.
It'd been another 5 minutes or so of  just laying here with nothing but an old cloth to guard my naked body.

I conviced myself that if I was to get out of this situation I had to open my eyes. I still had no idea of where I was. I did know what it was. It was a beach with crashing waves surounded with fog.

I remeber my sister again. I have to keep moving. It seemed like it was getting dark. I needed to find somewhere to sleep. Although I wasn't tired at all.

I only just noticed that there was an oddly shapped figure in the distance. As soon as I looked up at it, it vanished!

 

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 07, 2017 ⏰

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