I woke up panting and sweating. "Who am I, how did I get here ?Where am I now?" my head screams. I'm panicking now. I jolt up from the bed. Then I remember. I mentally go over my therapy in my head "my name is Jinder Hope. I am 14 years old. I am in a training facility. I am very safe here. My parents abandoned me when I was 12. They beat me up and left me to die. Master Lind found me and saved my life... so now I train to serve him to pay off my debt." my heart rate returns to normal. I get back my senses.It was just a dream. I smile. My consoler told me to go over only the things I know for sure when my night-terrors happen, to help me regain control. I like my consoler. I here shuffling on the bunk above me. Arix looks down at me. "are you ok?" She asks. i nod. "another night-terror?" I nod again. she smiles sympathetically. "You should get some sleep." she says and goes under the blankets. I yawn. "she's right." I tell myself and drift off to sleep
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Gizem / GerilimThere was a knock at the door. "House keeping!" A voice called." My mother frowned. "This is an odd time for house keeping" she said, but let him in. "Sorry to bother you!" He said. "I forgot to clean your room before you came." He started to spray...
