I woke up somewhere unfamiliar, the bright sun beaming inside the windows, the warm rays resting upon my face. The room I was in seemed somewhat child-like, with the color theme a light shade of rose. I blinked, pushing myself up. No trace of the black blood was to be seen, I was wearing a thin shirt, so I could see my bandages. I saw a pair of clothes waiting for me, and accepted them instantly, groaning as I slipped on the flimsy red shirt, then the jean shorts and black boots.
I heard laughter from the other room, and slowly made my way out. I used the pearl white walls as supports, the hall was even more elegant than the room I had just emerged from. Then again, that room looked like it was meant for a child, pink covering almost every surface.
The hall was long, I counted a total o
