Recovery

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You laid awake, unable to fall asleep what so ever

A groan left your lips, you tossed and turned for hours and hours

You missing arm was bothering you, you didn't know how to get comfortable- not having enough cushion to support it

You sighed audibly loud and groaned some more

"Oh-! For fu-" you sat upright in defeat

'Let's take a walk then!' You thought to yourself and got up from the bed slowly

'And not..in the basement this time' you shivered in disgust- remembering last time

You sighed once again and tugged at your shirt gently to flatten out the wrinkles

Slowly making your way towards the door in pitch black darkness, you slid your feet on the ground slowly when moving- not wanting to trip over anything and create a loud noise

Making your way towards the living room you sat on the couch and sunk into the seat

You closed your eyes and took in a deep breath to calm yourself

Slipping a small sigh out your mouth you reopened your eyes once again and looked at the table in front of you

The small table had a little basket on top, full of thread, needles, yarn and a doll right next to it

Now that you've taken a proper look around you realized this place was riddled with dolls- obviously as you knew from before

You didn't necessarily mind the dolls, but some of them were unsettling

'Geez..no offence to Donna- but how does she live with so many dolls' you rose an eyebrow

Deciding to get up once again and go towards the kitchen for a glass of water you slowly reached around, following the walls as it was pitched black

'I don't even remember where the kitchen is..' you thought to yourself

A small shuffle and a click was heard from one of the rooms in front of you as if something had opened

"Hm?" You took some more steps "Donna?" You called out gently

"Have I woken you up? I'm sorry-" you apologized aimlessly into the darkness in front of you

No reply

'It was probably just the rain then' you shrugged it off

Making your way to the kitchen you felt your chest tighten

"H-hmm"

'That's odd..'

You stepped in what seemed to be the kitchen and turned the light on

Watching the light flicker on, you made your way to the cabinet where she keeps her cups and grabs one

The tightness came back once again and started altering your breathing

'Fucking hell..what the fuck..' you thought, parting your lips slightly to breathe through your mouth

You slowly stepped towards the fridge and opened the door, leaving your cup on the counter so you could grab the water jug

Grabbing the jug a noise was heard at the door

"Hmm?" You looked towards the door and tilted your head- still slowly breathing through your mouth as it became more and more difficult

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