Whumptober #23
Trope of the day: “How’d I get to this place?”
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A groan escapes their lips when Whumpee finally manages to open their eyes. Their lids feel heavy, almost as if they are glued to the eyes.
Painless.
Why don’t they feel pain?
Their heartbeat quickens as they fight against the tiredness. Against their body that is still begging for rest. Whumpee grunts when they try to move, but a hand pushes them back.
Back on the mattress.
Mattress … How long since they have had the luxury of one of these?
“How’d I get to this place?”, Whumpee manages to croak, tongue heavy and mouth dry. Their sight is blurred, lids falling close again.
The voice that answers is weirdly familiar, weirdly calming. Although they can’t even decipher what they are saying.
Whumpee loses consciousness, their body relaxing.










