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-Part 2: Nothing But Blue Eyes-
Blue eyes open in the dark, a source of colour in the otherwise shadowed room.
He groans softly, his head throbbing and his brain pounding inside of his skull. He rubs his eyes, trying in vain to escape the darkness.
Frowning, he pulls himself up into a sitting position so he can lean against the wall.
Wall?
He jerks backwards, resting his palm on the cool stone wall.
The stone wall that's definitely not part of his-
He groans, unable to remember what his bedroom actually looks like. Or if he even has a bedroom.
He tries to remember where he lived before this. When he can't think of anywhere, he tries to remember who he was living with, what his job was or anything about his home.
He can't.
He thinks back, trying to picture his parents, think of his favourite song or imagine what his bedroom looked life. He tries to name his favourite film, recall any good books or recite his favourite quotes. He tries to pull out his favourite smell or an outfit he wears a lot. He tries to remember anything.
Scarily, he comes up blank.
Absolutely blank.
-CHAPTER END-
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