Disclaimer: I own nothing but my Oc
I opened my eyes to a blinding light. Everything was blurry, I couldn't get my eyes to focus on anything around me. I decided to sit up once my vision cleared, but immediately regretted my decision. My head hurt very badly and everything started spinning. My vision started darkening when I suddenly heard a gasp to the far right of me, I soon welcomed the darkness that enveloped me.
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My eye's fluttered open to the of a ceiling in darkness. Confused on how I got here, I sat up in what I could feel was a bed. My muscles felt sore and stiff, as if I haven't used them in a while. I looked around evaluating the situation I was in. It took a second for my eye's to adjust to the darkness of the room. The room I was in, was small and had what a normal room would have. There was a dresser, shelf, toy box and two lamps, there was also a huge rug on the floor in the middle of the room.
I turned on the lamp the closest towards me and the room lit up. What immediately caught my eye was that there was a piece of pie on the floor along with the clothes I had worn. Surprised I looked down at my self to find I was wearing my white tank top and blue jeans. My jeans were rolled up and revealed bandages wrapped around my legs, there was also bandages on my arms and around my left hand.
Sighing, I swung my legs to the side of the bed and stood up. I walked over to my clothes and the pie wobbly, as if I was a newborn deer taking its first steps. I picked up my light long sleeved shirt, put it on and tucked it into my pants. I then put on my puffy dark green sleeveless jacket and dark brown gloves. After that I put my hiking boots on and laced them up. I picked up the pie, it smelled like butterscotch and cinnamon, it looked very delicious, so I ate it even though I wasn't very hungry.
I walked out into the hallway with the empty plate, and looked to the left. I spotted a mirror an walked over and looked in it. My pale blue-gray eyes stared back at me. My braided black hair was in a mess, and my completion was paler than usual, overall I looked like a complete mess. I frowned and walked to the right, I could deal with appearances later, but right now I need to find a way out of here.
I strode into what I presumed was the living room, but no one was there. Needing to put up the plate I had, I went to the kitchen and put it into the sink. I walked back into the living room to find a goat lady in front of me, her arms full of groceries in brown bags. Her red eyes met mine for a few seconds before having a shocked expression on her face.
"My child!"
To be continued!
