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0.4 - Get A Grip!

0.4 - Get A Grip!
(Pic of Sawyer on the side)

Blaire's POV

Well,  the good news is we finally escaped The Steroid Brothers but the bad news is,  we're lost.

I don't know what the fuck this place is or what it's for but it's seriously scaring me.

At the first few hallways we walked through,  it was completely dark and we all had to blindly walk. Hoping that there wasn't any booby traps that are going to risk or end our lives.

And then , after like thirty minutes we walked into a white room.

And by white I mean completely white.

White walls,  white floor tiles,  white carpet,  white cabinets,  white tables,  you get the picture.

My eyes squinted at the brightness that shined over my eyes and it took a few minutes for me to adjust.

But when my eyes finally adjusted,  I wanted to run back to the Steroid Brothers and let them beat the crap out of me until I die.

We were in like an office of a dentist. You know,  with those scary ass materials that they poke in your mouth while You're sitting on this chair that is incredibly uncomfortable,  Yeah it looks like that.

Now let me tell you something from the past,  I never liked dentists.

Wait , let me rephrase that. I never liked the dentist that I end up with

Probably cause of the fact that they made my elementary years a living hell for putting those torture devices called braces in my teeth for 6 years.

And because my dentist was the scariest man I've ever met.

Maybe he was one of the reasons Why I became fucked up because I remembered his cold,  dark,  eyes that always seem to make me scared out of my wits or the way he always drugged me when I enter the room and I have no memory of what happened during the appointment.

But basically,  I was completely terrified when I saw the room.

Flashes of my childhood went back to me and I felt dizzy so I sat on the floor, feeling dazed as I stared at the ceiling for what felt like hours trying to get a grip.

I wanted to search for Maria and Logan,  wondering where they were or were they following me along but I really couldn't think clearly as I felt a familiar pain in my chest.

I gasped loudly as I fell from the chair and clutched my chest almost desperately,  taking deep breaths,  trying to get some air inside my lungs while my eyes were wide eyed,  looking at the white carpet.

This has happened to me more often than not. At first , it was just occassionally or annually and it was short so I didn't pay much attention to it but for the past 5 years , these... breathing excercises start happening a lot more often and it always felt like an eternal torture that gives me a fucking headache every time.

I felt two silhouettes hovering over me and I hoped it was Maria and Logan.

My eyesight began to feel blurry as I felt my grip on consciousness fade away.

Oh dear,  please don't faint.

I don't know what was wrong with me or how I got this but these.... these attacks were like my period or something. Happens once a month,  but feels like an eternity in hell.

I struggled to breath as I let go of my chest and lied down on the plush carpet,  looking at the bright ceiling in me,  trying to focus on myself to calm down.