I felt my eyelids flutter open feeling the sense of dread wash over my entire being. Something was really wrong. I heard noises from all around me but yet I felt my whole body erupt in pain when I tried to move. Damn it! I thought and tried to move again only to let a scream.

"Raaaaaaa!" I screamed and began to cry. Everything hurt. I heard footsteps as I tried to curl up in a ball inside the small bunk. My whole body screamed in protest and I let out another scream ripple from my lungs.

"Fuck! What do we do?!" A deeper voice asked and I squeezed my eyes shut as I began to sob again. Why couldn't I move without being in pain? Why was everything so hurtful? What had happened?

"Here help me get her out of the bunk. I don't want her to hurt herself further." A higher pitched voice replied and I soon felt hands roaming my body and picking me up. I let out a whimper than a scream as the hands picked up my sore body and moved me into the front room. My body erupted into pain as they set me down on the sofa. I let out another whimper as the ones who carried me ran into the bathroom.

"Pain meds!" One with spiky hair with a skunk stripe through it said holding a glass of water and four little pills. "Take these." He demanded putting them in my mouth and pouring some into my mouth making me swallow. I coughed several times and it ended slowly as someone began to rub my sore back.

"Sorry about that." He said and I nodded. I didn't know what to assume. Was I a hostage? or was I a friend of theirs? All I know is that they were really nice. The guy seemed so familiar but I couldn't place him.

"Are you okay Alice? You kinda freaked us out." Another voice said and this time it was the higher pitched one. I turned my head to see a guy with long curly haired and a nose ring that shined in the sunlight.

"Umm. I'm okay just a little sore. Oh and I don't mean to freak you out any further but who exactly are you?" As soon as the words left my mouth they all became deathly silent and a choked sob came from the angelic face of the long curly haired one. The skunk striped one held the angelic looking one as he cried. Was this my fault? I did this.

"Am I dead?" I asked looking at the blood stained bandages that were wrapped around my arms. I slowly unwrapped the bandages and pulled the soaking wet disposable bandage off of the wounds and began to pick at them. The two guys were crying holding onto each other not paying attention to me so I kept scratching at the wounds I made. They hurt a lot but I needed to know if I was dead. I just couldn't fight it anymore.

"Alice! no!" A angry voice sounded and I sighed looking up at the long haired tan man. He had a lip ring at the center of his bottom lip and soft looking eyes. He rushed over to my aid and began to wipe the blood away and then laid fresh towels on my arms. Oh why can't I remember you? You seem so close yet so far away.

"Mikey, Vic, Jaime" A person I didn't notice before walked away from the sink and pointed at the people. "Tony." He pointed to himself and smiled at me so kindly. "Alice." He said pointing at me and I nodded trailing off the names on my fingers.

"Mikey. Vic, Jaime, Tony. Alice." I repeated pointing to them and Tony smiled brightly.

"Yeah Boys and Doll Face we got progress!"

Notes

xoxo suckish chapter probabily gonna edit it a lot.
xoxo
Abby