Slowly my senses return along with a few odd sensations that I wasn't used to. For one thing there was an unfamiliar weight -definitely light, soft and... furry? I open my eyes to see some some sort of comforter, laid neatly on me.
"Why am I still alive ?" I say in an almost cynical fashion, it wasn't as if I wished that I was dead, but who could've saved me? So many questions buzzed around in my head, but no one within the room to ask, was there anyone here in this building? It sounds so quiet...Not allowing myself to sit in the bed any longer and fall into deep unconsciousness, I decide to sit up, rather too quickly.
"Nnh." I grunt, immediately feeling the bitter sting of pain in my stomach, my hand instinctively goes to try and soothe it. But even that didn't help at all, it felt as if my wound had reopened itself completely. Draping my legs over the side of the bed while I try to regain my breath and let the dizziness I felt subside, I glanced over the room. The floorboards only proved my point of the freezing temperatures as it looked as if ice coated it. It felt as if someone left every door and window open to allow in the draft. The large window showed clearly that it was. Something about 'snow', before I had passed ...or been knocked out, I'm not entirely sure or how I had reached here in the first place. It was snowing...then crawling..a statue ...?
I couldn't help but to think that there was more to it than that, but right now I cant't recall the rest no matter how hard I try. Feeling as good as I can, I try to look at my wounds but the clothing rather catches my eye. Who could've taken the time to put this ..garb on me ? With the light blue colour, it seemed like something more of a battle suit of some sort, more questions that had no answers. Breathing in deeply, I stand and feel the cold through the shoes...? Boots...? Whatever, they were that replace my tattered and i'm very sure, muddy shoes. They were at the least comfy, I slowly walk over to the door and ignoring the many creaks that emitted from the floorboards as I walked along them, I slowly turn the knob and cracked it open, only ever so slightly enough for me to peek through. Heart pounding loudly in my ears, I try to see. Some semblance of a hidden clue... of who I would be dealing with...
Sorry about the short chapter, I WILL be writing more I can assure you that. Have a nice day!