Welp, here's a new one. Leeeet's go!
"Ah....Ugh....."
Fire.
"Ngh....."
Flames.
Rubble.
"What.....?"
Smoke and ash.
Hands. My hands. I was....looking at my hands.
Well, as best I could, anyway.
It could've been the haze, but I could swear they were caked in a sea of crimson; or was, dried and brittle from time.
"Blood......? But...."
I blinked the haze from my eyes, pulling myself to my feet with a grunt.
I needed to get moving. I couldn't stay here.....where-ever I was.
I hobbled forward, before falling.
"Ugh...!"
I stood again, continuing forward.
I needed....to get moving.
I feel yet again, and pulled myself right back up.
Again.
And again.
And again.
My vision was hazy again.
I was losing my sight.
Blackness.
"...No...."
I pushed it back,
"I....can't...."
I forced it away.
"Gotta....push through...."
I couldn't give in yet.
"Gotta....."
I didn't know why, but I did.
My will, which seemed to come from nowhere, over-rid my body.
It was perfectly clear.
I'd crawl away on hands and needs if need-be.
I was surprised by my own resolve, and found a strange question taking's it place: "Was this really me?"
It was so strange, yet.....
Oddly, it made sense to me.
This will....This resolve.....couldn't be natural.
Right now, broken and battered, I had the strength to carry on.
I did.
I pushed myself, forcing myself forward. I felt my heartbeat, screaming against my chest the further I went. Where was I going...?
How was I going to get out of here?
I needed....to get out of here.......
I couldn't stay here.....
Yet another bit of resolve I couldn't explain.
I didn't even know where I was, yet I knew I couldn't stay.
The pieces to the puzzle didn't fit, and nothing made sense....
Where was I? What happened? And why was I here?
I didn't know. But I needed to stay awake, and I needed to rid myself of this rubble.
Where was I even going?
I still didn't know......
I just kept crawling...Kept pushing forward until my hands felt....cold....I no longer felt the gravel....this was....metal....hard and cold.....I pulled myself further onto the metal, as far as I could go, until my back leaned against it.....
The instant I had, a vast feeling of relief filled my frame.
"I made it.....I'm gone....Gone from this place.....I'm never going back......"
Another thought I couldn't justify, but found solace in thinking.
I found myself looking back to my hands, feeling the blood pump through my veins, and change....morph...become something new that couldn't be explained.....
DING!
"Huh?"
A sudden chime.
It jolted me out of my thoughts, and cast the strange things I'd been thinking aside.
I looked back to my hands.
They were fine. Completely unordinary.
......What was it I'd been thinking before?
Regardless, the place I had so badly wanted to escape had disappeared, behind two silver doors, a light filling the space in which I found myself as I was carried....away......
I knew what this was.
I was on an elevator.
An elevator that'd take me from whatever this place was.....to safety.
It'd only get better from here.
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