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I woke up in a forest, I saw lots of people and cameras. The flashing lights were everywhere, it was blinding! Until something covered me in a warm embrace, I couldn't see clearly but I knew they were trying to make the flashing lights stop. They weren't alone, 2 other shorter people came in and tried to cover me. I closed my eyes again, blackness filled my mind as well as a headache. I groaned loudly and they noticed. I felt like I was being carried somewhere, voices chasing after me and the person but it all stopped with a slam of a door. -Familiar.....too familiar-. I was set upon a soft plane, under my head was a lump of fluffiness. I stayed still, not knowing where I was or who I am. I felt intense pain strike through my body as damp cotton balls were placed on certain spots on me. It was soon covered in soft white bandages, I still felt the pain. I opened my eyes to see what is happening for a minute before shutting them back down. I was in someone's house, three figures were upon my bandaged body, two of them were a cup and mug, the last one was a kettle of some sort. The kettle was in different shades of yellow with a white mustache , the cup wearing a black sweater and red shorts with a bended red swirl straw and pearl white gloves, the mug was also wearing a black sweater and pearl white gloves but with blue shorts and short blue swirled straw. They all looked very worried, is it because of me? I hate causing bad emotions like this but I don't even know them nor they know me. I don't even know myself. I heard a voice, it sounded old and quite muffled:
-"Boys, I need you to get me a cup of water and some painkillers. I'll wake up the girl."
It was true, I am in pain. I heard a quiet yes and scurried off footsteps, it sounds like they were about to miss their bus to school. -Familiar....too familiar-. I felt a glove shake me, I opened my eyes for him to stop. I heard him sigh in relief. Is it that scary for me to be in this state? Or is it he just glad he doesn't have to throw out a rotting corpse? He asked me questions like "Where are you from?","What is your name?" And "what happened?" Until the assumed brothers came in, I wasn't able to answer any of those questions for one, I probably have amnesia and two, i felt like I shouldn't tell him even if I did know because a scruffy and raspy voice told me to not tell a living soul. The voice scared me but back to reality. I didn't notice the cup was trying to give me a glass of dusty white fluid, I refused but he forced me by literally opening my mouth and pouring the stuff inside. I gagged at the bitterness and glared at him, I smacked his head out of anger and because he tried to poison me with that crap. It was hard enough to knock him down, his brother just sighed:
-"My apologizes, Cuphead could sometimes be a little....forceful. Anyway, I'm Mugman and that's gramp.......Elder Kettle,"
Cuphead got up and stretched his back, loosing up some bones and making a popping noise. He looked at me annoyingly and just stared, doesn't seem like he can tolerate me... Elder Kettle told me that I might have been abandoned and should stay under his roof until he finds someone to take me in, seemed simple enough to follow. I lied back down, not hearing to the two brothers' conversation with Elder Kettle and fall into a deep slumber. My quiet snores filled the room, stopping the conversation and causing someone to turn off the lights. I was in a room by myself with strangers that I have yet to befriend, I wonder how it'll turn out.
-End of chapter 1-
Word count: 688 words
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