Nel rubbed the sleep from her eyes but the sight was familiar and of dread . The room, the place, the world she was hoping to forget, she was now in.
Nel was afraid to move, fearing of who might take notice of her but knowing that she couldn't stay there forever. She got out of bed as silently as possible.
Standing at the corner of the bed, memories of her first meeting forced its way out from the back of her head.
A/N: Sorry it's kinda short.