FVMA When you finally wake...
From Create Your Own Story
When you finally wake, you open your eyes in a room that's not yours, sun shining in from some window that you can't quite see. Your nose wrinkles at the dust in the air. When you try to get up, you find that you can't; your wrists are tied to the bedframe. You try to frantically pull on the restraints, but they are tight. Your legs are free, covered up by a light sheet - you're not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing.
The drug that filled your lungs finally seems to have cleared your system and you're able to get a better idea of your surroundings. The room looks... institutional. It could be a hospital room, or a dorm room, or anything. Even the bed looks pretty standard. It gives you no clue on where you are.
You hear a door open off to your left and a slight flash of light on the wall, but you can't see more than that. Finally, a man walks into the room; despite the mask, you know it's the same one who dragged you here.
You have only one thing you want to say to him.
