Black everywhere. Patterns swirling, twisting and turning, right before my eyes.
I struggle to breathe. My breath hitches as I quickly try to fill my lung with sweet air.
Numb. I'm numb all over. My hands tingle. The feeling, like pins being pushed slowly into them, driving me insane. From the waist down I can't feel a thing, it's like I'm paralysed.
I sense the presence of another. It's impossible to know who they are, I am virtually blind. Catching a waft of their strong scent. I heave; bile rising in my throat, the acidic taste hitting the back, I throw up violently, spilling the unknown contents of my stomach all over my chest. The horrid smell something I will just have to get used to I guess...
Shortly after, I feel the sensation of a sharp foreign object penetrating my soft skin.
I can't f-feel a thi---
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Tomorrow
Fanfiction"What happens when you are made for someone?" he says, it only coming out as a whisper. "It means your special... very special" she says, her sharp voice running through him.
