I could feel everything in me change. My heart pumped quick and loud, as adrenaline coursed through me. That was odd. My heart never, and I meannever pounded this fast. My body felt weird, warmer somehow.
I took a deep breath of air, and felt it flow through my lungs meaningfully. Usually when I breathed it was pointless, just air circulating through my lungs. Now though, it felt natural to breathe - as if I would suffocate if I didn't.
Birds chirped from around me and the air smelled thickly of the salty ocean breeze. I could feel myself lying on something soft, was it grass? With no hesitation my eyes flew open, assessing my surroundings.
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Long grass was all around me, and it was quiet. Quiet, meaning there was no noise of the city, only the sounds of nature. I would recognize where I was from a mile away, considering I'd been raised in this place. I was lying in the grass of my backyard. Slowly, I stood up turning to face my back porch.
What the hell?
Looking down I was naked. I was standing in my backyard naked. A small yelp left me as I covered my body, looking around for anyone who could possibly see me. I almost slapped myself when I remembered how far away each house was from each other, no one would see me.
With a defeated sigh, I stopped covering myself - slapping my thighs irritated. I blushed tomato red when I noticed a male spirit looking at me with his mouth hanging open. Making it even more weird, I handed him an awkward wave as I made my way up to my back porch. The ghost let out a strange sound, before turning away shaking his head.
"Well that's just great." I sarcastically mumbled.
I knew exactly what happened, but I was confused as to why I was here. Naked.
Shouldn't I have been at the facility? My thoughts continued whirring as I opened the back door. Snorting to myself at my family's lack of keeping door's locked, I walked inside. The house was just as I remembered, homey. I could tell right away no one was home, as if my family was here 0 you'd no doubt hear them.
Unable to stop myself I began walking around my home, a large smile across my face as everything was just as I remembered. Once, I got to the kitchen my stomach seemed to growl loudly, informing me that the last time I had food was who knows how long ago.
Not bothering to find clothes I raided the refrigerator for something to eat. Taking a bottle Apple Cider out, I drank from it - my thirst far surpassing the need for a cup. Next, was the pantry. I wasn't thinking when I grabbed a bag of Cheetos and began stuffing my face. It wasn't until half way through, when I froze - realizing this wasn't meat.
