You wake up, dazed from the night before. It was all a blur. All you know is you went out for the night and ended up back in your bed. As you raise, you bring your hand to your head as it booms. When you look to your hands, there's blood. You rub your eyes with your other hand and it's gone. Assuming you are just exhausted, you go to the bathroom and see glass all over the floor. You step on a piece, but it then disappears. These events had your mind racing with confusion. There was not a single thing you could thing to make any sense of this. Regardless of your concerns, you continue your morning as normal. Using the restroom, showering, making breakfast, and other normal morning activities.
As soon as noon rolled around, however, the visions continued. This time, worse. As you sit, enjoying your favorite cartoon, there seemed to be a round shaped round in your palms. It seemed to be either a bullet or knife wound. There was no blood, just a red wound. The bone was visible along with through your hand. You turn your head quickly in hopes it would disappear, but this time it doesn't. You go to touch the would and end up poking your bone. However, this caused you no real pain, you flinched.
You seemed to brush this off as well due to the lack of pain, but when there was a gash down your chest, it became harder to brush off. This time, it stung and did not disappear. You washed it the best you could with the pain, but it bled all day. Though, despite how much blood you lost, you felt no dizziness and no need to go to the hospital. It was almost like you were immune to some pain and heavy blood loss. However, you still felt the pain as if that was the price of surviving the blood loss.
All day wounds popped up all over until they finally stopped. The pattern was very specific and seemed familiar almost. Legs, arms, chest, back, sides, and neck. Some were heavy wounds and some bruises. You landed back onto your bed exhausted from stress and various pains. Your feed ached as if you had been standing on them all day, but you spent most of the day on the couch because of the pain. You start to doze off and feel pure bliss.
Then all of a sudden.
A deep breath and your eyes open.
He stared into your pained eyes, "Awake now, hope it didn't hurt too bad."
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General FictionJust some 2nd pov one shots to make you think and feel.
