You wake up in a room, not knowing where you are or who you are. You meet strange people who seem to know you, but you don't know them. Where are you? Who are you? What would you do in this situation, and how would you escape?
My eyes shot open. At first I was blinded by the bright lights above me, but my eyes were able to adjust. I sat up quickly and took a look at my surroundings. The entire room was white.
There was no bed, no windows, and no carpet. But there was a door. I almost missed it because it was also white. The only problem was that there was no handle. That meant that the door was only opened from the outside. If there was an outside.
My breathing started to get more panicked when I looked for an exit but found none. I backed up against the wall and slumped down it.
Where am I? Who am I? I gasped when I realized that I didn't know who I was. I looked down at myself. I had pale hands and slightly dirty finger nails. My jacket and pants were camouflaged, and I had black combat boots. I felt something on my head, so I took it off. It was a green camouflaged beret with a small orange shield shaped crest in the middle. I tore open my jacket. I was wearing a white sleeveless undershirt. I had silver dog tags with something scribbled across them.
Before I could read what it said, the door opened. I wanted to sigh in relief, but something held me back. A pale, light blue-haired man stepped in. He wore a lab coat, glasses, and a clipboard and pen in his hands. His eyes were a cold gray. He hand slightly long, droopy light blue tail, and oval shaped ears. It was hard to tell exactly what animal he was. He had a nametag, but I couldn't read it from this distance.
"Mr. Bear," The man said in a cold voice, "It's time for you to eat lunch along with all the others." I gave him a weird look. "Who are you?" I asked.
Yah! This is so effing awesome! I've been thinking about this story for quite a while, and I've had a sudden rush of thought to do it. Yes, I am accepting OC, but they have to be kind of insane. At least a part of him/her, like Flippy has Evil.
This story takes place in an asylum, so yeah. Anyways, please send your OCs through PM, and here is the info.
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