I am sorry about the bad title.
Your POV
I lay down and almost instantly fall asleep. It only feels like a few seconds but it has probably been hours but I'm awake now and sleep is no longer an option. I roll onto my back and stare at the top of the cave. We are pretty deep in it but I can still hear the wind howling outside and the fire crackling but apart from that it is silent. It's cold. But I can still feel my fingers and toes so that's good. I sit up and I feel a pain in my chest and the air gets knocked out of me. Soon enough I start gasping for air. I grab my chest and lay back down facing Stanford who still had his glasses on and was moving about quite a bit. Nightmare I guess. Breathing got a bit easier at least I wasn't struggling to get air to my lungs any more but it is still quite hard. (That sentence contradicts itself but I don't care!) I lay facing Ford for a bit longer before I sit up.
'Why is moving so hard?' I think
"Right! Now I have to stand up..." I say to nobody.
I make an attempt at standing but my legs gave up before starting. So I try again it works but it is incredibly painful and I can't stop shaking. After a minute or two I stop shaking and walk over to the dying fire and sit next to it.
"That pain was wasted." I say again to myself. "I have a problem..."
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Hours passed and I started the fire again so I wasn't freezing all night. I can walk again so that's a good thing but it's still hard to stand up.
I wonder what Stanford's dreaming about...
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My love (Stanford Pines x Reader)
FanfictionDISCONTINUED! Ford wakes one day and hears a cry for help. He finds a girl with Bill Cipher. NEW COVER!!! Don't know I was bored and will be whenever I write this awful thing.
