Chapter Seven

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I woke up with astart as if I had woken up from a nightmare. I laid there with my eyes closed trying to decide what was real and what had happened to me. I opened my eyes to see the bottom of a bed, I was on the bottom of a bunk bed. I rolled my head to the side and sat up, suddenly my head pounded with a raging force. I held my hand to my head to find a bandage. A wet, hot bandage. I stood and held on to the frame of the bed for balance. Once I was stable, I looked around the room to find it empty. All the beds were messy, as if people had slept in them. I took a shaky step towards an open door with a mirror on that far wall. I took one step at a time watching my feet the whole time until I was standing in front of a sink, I looked up only to see myself and almost fall over. My head was bandaged up and it was soaked in blood. I looked down and turned the tap on to see my hands bruised and grazed. I washed the blood off my knuckles and splashed water on my face before slowly tilting my head under the tap and taking a long, much needed drink. 

'You're awake' I heard a voice say.

I stood and turned to see Newt. That guy always seemed to show up to talk when you were by yourself.

'Yeah, only a few minutes ago. Whats going on?' I asked.

'A whole heap of stuff. Don't worry, I will explain it all to you in a minute. First, lets go get you changed and sat down.' Newt said with a hopeless sigh.

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