My eyelids opened enough to just barely read my alarm clock.
4:37am
Pills were spilled on the floor, guess I passed out. Probably overdosed or something, it wasn't the first time either. The only reason it didn't kill me was the fact that the pills weren't strong enough. My tolerance for them became too high long ago. At this point they were nothing more than placebo pills. There was no point in trying to back to sleep, might as well get changed. I peeled my bloodsosked bandages off in front of the mirror.
"Didn't need to get any uglier." I forced a smile at the mirror.
"I know right" my reflection said back...
