AAHH!!! I screamed in pain, as a tear ran down my face. "Ahw look is that tear?",The voice in my head said in a baby voice. I began to look around, but I couldn't move. My hands were in shackles, which were connected to the old crusty brick wall to what seemed to be the upper left of me. "Shut up." I said back to the voice. "What, not my fault you let them stab you, what happened?"
"You aren't usually like that?" The voice said sounding concerned.
"I don't...I don't remem- wait I was stabbed?" I said, as a sharp pain came from my lower right side. Agh Fuck! I looked at it and saw the blood stained white v neck t shirt's hole leading to the gash. Fuck. Whelp, there goes my favorite shirt I thought as I chuckled to myself, knowing I had over a trillion shirt's just like it.
I quickly pulled my hands apart, as the shackles shattered from my wrist. I staggered to get up. I looked around once more and noticed a wooden medieval-looking dungeon door. I moved closer to it. *Click* I jumped out of the way, as over sized axe hanging from the ceiling flung towards me. Sigh* That was close. I said. Damn what is this place? The voice said with a faint chuckle. I replied with "Some type of crazy sex dungeon?" The voice laughed. I took off my bloody shirt and threw it.
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