Waking Up

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Where in the hell am I..?
My first thoughts as I wake up may not be the most intelligent, but are definitely warranted as this is certainly not an ideal location in which to find oneself.
This un-ideal location being a stone cell, about ten feet long and five wide. Not exactly spacious to say the least. Suddenly I feel an unpleasant sensation in my neck which, to be described mildly, feels like three thousand roaches have been inserted under my skin. I'm trying to ignore the feeling so that I can gather my surroundings (no easy task, I assure you as the horrific feeling in my neck is persisting) as I realize something.
I am not alone in this place. There is absolutely someone here with me. I look around to try and figure out what the flying flip is in here (as I see nothing but the walls and ceiling and floor, all of which are a blinding white) when I get the bizarre sensation that it is not a what, but a who, that is present with me here.

-this is the first chapter y'all, I will Be updating tomorrow! Enjoy and vote please!-

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