A boy let out a quiet groan as he woke up, face-down in the dirt. W... where am I...? I feel like crap... He muttered to himself in his mind, attempting to get up. He failed, falling back down. He felt the faint taste of blood in his mouth, as he moved his head to see. Everything was blurry. Where was he? M-my glasses!
- - - Post Merge - - -
(Wait, are they starting in the camp or are they not there yet?)
I wake up and groan loudly. My head hurts. I think to myself. Where am I? I prop myself up despite my headache and wince, my right arm hurts like hell.
I groggily open my left eye, my vision disoriented and blurry. My head was pounding, especially around my right eye. Seeing a puddle near me, I looked into it, opening my eye to see if anything was wrong with it. Seeing my now golden eye, I let out a high-pitched scream.
I started to sob at seeing my now clock like eye. "T-this i-isn't real... It-it's just a d-dream... A really, r-really bad d-dream..." I whimpered, watching the reflection as what looked like a second hand soundlessly ticked away, not able to hear the girl, even though I was only a few yards away from her.
Uiriuamu rolled around the floor, attempting to find his glasses, a strange liquid dripping from his eyes. He was cautious, not wanting to find any wild animals or roll his merry way off a cliff, so he then attempted to stand up once more. Again, he failed.
"W-who's t-there?" I quietly asked, turning away from my reflection, my black bangs taking their place over my gold eye, leaving the red one uncovered.
"T-tolka..." I stammered, not noticing the boy who I bumped into. "Where are we...?" I asked, looking around, my covered eye showing through the curtain of black hair before vanishing again.
The boy growled as he was bumped into, a rainbow of black shooting out of his back like tentacles. He screamed as it did, blood pouring out of the wounds, one of the tentacles carefully picking up his glasses as the rest attempted to hit the strange person who bumped into him.
"I'm not doing anything, dumbass! My everything hurts!" He screamed, biting his tongue so hard it bled, nearly getting bit off. He continued to roll around, vomiting rainbows and blood.
I shreiked, quickly jumping up. A single gun with a long barrel appeared in my hands. "DIEDIEDIEDIE!" I screamed, hopping from foot to foot, my eyes tightly squeezed shut, shooting at the boy, never actually hitting him.