Dancat "One Big City, One Small Cat"

Tears of Terror

*Stampy's POV*

I looked up at the figure above me, it seemed as if the world around me was going in slow motion I was terrified. The light got bigger and bigger, I tried to get up but I could only manage to hoist myself up a bit with my elbows. I turned my head around to see my family running to me in a panic with worry carved into their faces, I reached my arm out to them trying to get as close as possible. The light was starting to burn it was so close I couldn't breathe, I stared at the first person my eyes landed before the immense blistering pain that shot up my back and spread throughout my body like a fever. It was Dan.......I cried out as the light engulfed my body, I could hear the cries of my family and friends as they ran, I let out shriek of agony as the world around me turned into blend of fire and smoke. My ears were ringing and all I could hear was my friends screams of pain and fear. I wanted so badly to be their sides but my mind was drifting in and out of consciousness.

!!~~*TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY A SCREAMING GOPHER*~~!!

I woke up to the repetitive pounding in my head, I slowly looked around adjusting my eyes to the new surroundings. From what I could see as of the moment I was in a filthy grotesque place with a rough concrete floor stained with god knows what. I pushed myself up with my elbows before looking at the well done graffiti on the wall which was so crudely  sprayed over like a ruined canvas. It looked to say the name of something but I couldn't make it out from the paint slathered over it.

"Well is official, I have no idea where I am....."

I tried to get up only to let out a pain filled gasp as my leg felt like it was literally on fire. I then looked down at my leg to see blood was seeping through my pants, I adjusted my body so I could roll up my pants. Once my pants leg was rolled up I tried to address the problem, from what I was looking at I could tell my knee was dislocated and scraped pretty badly. I decided to deal with the dislocation first. I crawled over to the graffiti covered brick wall and used it to prop myself up. I held my breath and bit my lip as I finally slammed my knee into the wall about four times finally getting it back into place.

"Son of a waffle cake that hurt!!"

I tried my best to remove myself from the wall but imminently fell to the ground knocking the air out of me. I groaned as I pulled myself up while grabbing the closest thing near me to balance myself. Once I was finally on my feet once again I looked down to see the object I had picked up was an old slightly rusty pipe.

"hmm? maybe I could probably use this for something later"

I looked down at my still bleeding knee, I didn't have any medical supplies so I had to make due with whatever I had so I removed my hoodie from my body and ripped one of it's sleeves off. I quickly went to work with turning it into a makeshift bandage wrap. Once I was finally finished I hoisted myself up using the pipe as a cane to keep me balanced. I then tied my hoodie around my waist because it was actually pretty hot here where I am. I was about to look around a bit more until I heard a voice speak to me from behind.

"Well hello cutie~"

"oh crap.........."