Day 2

//Pixel's point of view//
I woke up in a place unknown to me. It looked like a torture chamber. I couldn't really tell because everything still seemed fuzzy after loosing all that blood. When I was just about to stand up, I noticed my hands were chained to the wall behind me, and so were my feet. I struggled to get out of the chains. No success.

"I'm so weak", I muttered as I slumped back down on the floor.

After a few minutes of doing nothing but playing with a strand of my hair, the door opened. I got a bit scared but I quickly got up. When I noticed, it was one of my teammates, Etoro!

"Etoro, oh thank goodness you're alright. Let me out of these chai-".

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//3rd person pov//

Her words were cut off by a sound of a whip. Etoro had a psychotic look in his eyes, he was gonna hit her.

"Hey, Etoro, it's me, Pikuseru, remember me? Hey!", she said as she waved her hand in front of his face.

He bluntly stopped in his tracks. 'This guy's gone nuts'. She tried to slowly lower her hand, but failed. In one swift move, he grabbed her hand and whipped her arm.

"AAAAHH!", she screamed in pain.

With her free hand she grabbed the whip and pulled it towards her, making him fall forward. When he fell, he hit his head on the floor, which snapped him back to reality.

"Whaaaaa~? Where am I? Pixel? Why are you crying? What's going on?!", he said staring at a crying Pikuseru, who looked like she was about to faint, and she did.

Before she hit the ground, Etoro caught her with one arm and dropped the whip he had in the other. He then set her down gently, staring at her peaceful, calm, beautiful face. 'What are you doing?! Stop thinking like that!', he said to himself before walking out of the room.

Once outside, he started walking through a dimly lit hallway. He was looking for clues to what had happened to him and the others. 'Now I know Pixel's safe, but what about Metoro? I have to look for him!', he said, his pace fastening at the thought. He saw open jail cells and a few broken doors. 'I have no idea of where I am and I have no interest in finding out'.