Where am I? It's dark, I can't hear anything, and there's an odd smell around me. Or is it inside me? Someone took off something from me. It looks like a bag. Oh, it's probably the one I had over my head.
A voice. I can hear a voice. But who is it? And where does it come from? Someone bother helping me here? My sight is blurry, I can't really see anything.
Pain. Someone or something hit me. I blink a few times trying to focus my eyes on the blob of color in front of me. It's a man. He probably hit me. Now I'm pissed off. You don't hit a lady just like that, you know.
"Fuck you," I told him, though I didn't hear what he was talking about. Another slap. Screaming. I closed my eyes and focused on listening to the voice.
"Who... you... brat..."
A good choice of words. Very interesting. Speak more clearly, I couldn't really catch that last part there. Slow down, you're talking way too fast.
A punch. You're walking on thin ice, dear human being.
"Who do you think you are?! Show some respect to me, brat!" someone yelled at me close by.
"First, my name is Sage. Second, how can I show respect when I can't see you, or really remember where I am, what time it is and various other things," I answered with a serious and emotionless tone.
Silence. It's weird, really. When I open my mouth and spill a few well-chosen words, everyone and everything around me goes quiet. Literally. It's become annoying over the years.
Pain, again. But this time in my arm. A needle. Great. The person is probably going to drug me, if it hasn't already. Wait, my brain feels fuzzy. It was a sedative. Great, again. I'm feeling dizzy. Dark spots are floating over my blurry vision.
Darkness.