The Message

Chapter 1: Where?

I woke up in a room with bright white light that had been broken. I looked around, the place looked beaten up. like no one had been there for yeas. it looked like an old hospital.

I managed to get the straps off of me that had been holding down my arms and legs. I don't know how I got here or why I was here, but I was.

I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. I looked down and saw cuts. as I was looking at my wounds I hears a noice. almost as if someone was walking.

"Hello?" I said. No reply. "hello!?" I kept saying until I met with someone in what seem to be an old waiting area. "Who are you?" I asked. as the man turned around I saw I scratch on his left cheek. A scar. He was about my height. He looked real beat up. His clothes were ripped, his shows had holes and what seemed to be... blood?

I knew right away who it was. Jason. I turned quickly hoping to get away. 'How did he find me?' 'I thought he died?' a million thoughts ran through my head. As I was lost in my daydream of questioning I saw him.

I ran down the halls of the hospital, trying to remember how it all started. The one message that changed this all. I go back to the night we were all at the camp fire, and it all goes black. I pass out. And I remember.

**AN** Hi. This is new. I'm a bad write so I'm trying. but share this with your friends. I want to get y'all's thoughts. I hope I do well. ✌️ **

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