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❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐘/𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀

 𝕿𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖉 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖔𝖕𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘

My mind was a battlefield, a relentless barrage of thoughts and fears that left me exhausted and trembling.

Where am I?

 The question echoed in my head, a constant, nagging presence. 

How did I get here?

I searched my memories for answers, but they were hazy, disjointed. 

The last thing I remember is the hospital... but then what?

Fear surged, a wave of cold dread that made my heart race. 

What if I'm never found? What if I'm stuck here forever?

The thought was suffocating, a weight pressing down on my chest. 

Logan must be worried sick... and the others... 

will they even know where to look?

A flicker of hope tried to take hold, but it was quickly drowned out by doubt. 

Maybe they think I'm dead. 

What if they've already given up?

The idea was unbearable, a sharp pain that cut through the fog of fear. 

No, I can't think like that. 

I have to believe they'll find me.

But what if they don't?

The dark voice of doubt was relentless. 

What if I'm truly alone?

I shook my head, trying to banish the thought. 

No, I have to stay strong. I can't give up.

Stay strong for what? 

You don't even know where you are.

 The voice of despair was creeping in, insidious and persistent. 

What's the point of fighting if there's no way out?

I have to try.

 I can't just give in.

My inner voice of resolve was weaker than I'd hoped, but it was still there. 

Logan needs me. 

My friends need me.

But how can you help them if you can't even help yourself?