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Those Of False Innocence Chapter 4

He was alone. That was the first thing he noticed when he awoke from his strange slumber. He didn't move from his position, as he found himself to be extremely comfortable on the small bed on which he laid. Staring contently at the white ceiling, he recounted the events of the day prior.

"I was stabbed by my best friend, who I miss more than anything. I was thrown into the abyss, which is real. I met two strange girls who want to be my family, and I had a weird dream. Normal day in the life of Oz Vessalius."

Chuckling to himself, he plastered his usual smile to his face. Though happy on the outside, on the inside he was being torn apart. He didn't know what to think. Sighing to himself, he sat up slowly, wincing at the ever present pain in his shoulder.

He found himself scanning the room for something, and his eyes softened when he saw them. His dolls, and new friends. The somewhat lifeless containers of cotton, that he was sure weren't so lifeless after all.

Moving to stand, he paused when a light jingling sound reached his ears. It was faint, but he found himself wanting to hear it again. He shifted, and heard the noise again, and only then became aware of a weight in his left hand. Looking down curiously, he brought his hand closer to his face, and opened his fingers.

"A bell?"

A golden bell, attached to a bright red ribbon laid in his palm. He pressed it to his cheek, curious. Even having been warmed by his hand, the bell was freezing to the touch. He twirled it in his fingers for a moment, before tying the bell securely around his right wrist.

His curiosity satisfied for the moment, he picked up his dolls, and exited the room. Walking along seemingly endless corridors, Oz was relieved when he reached a wide room, this one lined with shelves, much like his. He wondered if all the rooms were like that, but shook the useless thought away. He would find out later.

Seeing that a wall opposite him was nothing more than a large window, he walked quickly over to it, eager to see where in this strange place his new home was.

He was stunned into silence at what he saw. Nothing. There was nothing more then a blanket of black surrounding every inch of his new home. Where the sky should have been, there was nothing, Same for the ground. He was just nowhere.

Clutching the dolls tighter, he felt something stir in his chest. Uneasiness? He decided, that yes, that's what it was. He was uneasy about the whole situation. That's when what he had done hit him full in the face.

'I willingly agreed to stay. I didn't even think about leaving. I'll probably never see my family again. Never see Gil again. Gil…'

He never wondered why his thoughts always returned to Gil, and it didn't really matter. He moved, the bell on his hand bringing him back to reality.

Looking at the twinkling object thoughtfully, he realized, that it could be the only thing that kept him sane in his new little world.

He had never been more thankful.


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