@moutondorment
A quiet place. A cold place. A hard... place..? Aidenn was awake but... he could feel the pain of the sun through his eyelids, he didn't want to open them just yet. He was... still... so tired. Still, he had to get up.
Oh no. He couldn't move. There was pain, so much pain. Where was it? It felt like all over. He managed to let out a small grunt, and open his eyes. The light was blinding and it took what felt like forever for them to adjust. An ally way? He didn't recognize it, where was he? It was like that was all too much functioning for his brain. He tried to fight this tiredness that washed over him but it was useless. Before another thought came he was out again.
/.../
Once again he felt himself wake up. This time he could move. It still hurt so bad but he felt like. He had to get up. He HAD to. Fingers twitch before his arms move to push himself off his stomach and onto his knees. From his knees to his feet and... it's dark now. He still heard feet shuffle down the other end of the alleyway. So he followed them, he didn't know why but he followed them. It was like his body was autopilot.
There was an emptiness in his head until he walked out and felt people brush against him as they walked by, it seemed to wake him up. He started walking against traffic, faster, then faster until he started running full speed. He ran until he felt like he hit a brick wall. He fell back hard, hitting his head on the ground. That hurt, so much. He hissed and rolled to his side, holding his head as he writhed.
