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OKAY, DON'T YELL AT ME, BUT IM JUST NOW GETTING INTO ONE PUNCH MAN AND JOJO'S BIZZARE ADVENTURE
THEY'RE BOTH ON NETFLIX AND I SAID "FUCK IT" BECAUSE QUARANTINE IS SO FUCKING BORING AND NOW IM HOOKED

ALSO, BEASTARS IS AMAZING, GO WATCH IT

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(Also, from now On, I'll be adding Memes/Pictures to the End of Chapters because I have so many good Memes in my Camera Roll and I want to fucking Share them because I know that none of you guys look at the Top of the Chapters in the little.... "Tap to add Media" thing)
Also, nothing Much Happens in this, just some Paranoia n' shit
Also think that this is the worst chapter I've ever made, so there's that 👁👄👁

" You don't remember what happened, do you?"

" N-no...? What happened?" You asked the strange voice as you walked around the Void. The voice Chuckled and you looked around, trying to finds the Man.

" You don't?? Such a Horrible Incident happened, leading you to go to a Mental Ward, and you don't remember?!"

You froze and looked up, since you where pretty sure that that was where the voice was coming from. " Mental Ward?? What happened?! Please tell me!"

" Hmmm, Well... Fine, but I won't give away much. It was something with You and those Friends of yours. Something Gruesome happened, leading you to get Questioned, Tested on, and Sent to a Mental Ward for.... About a Year."

" Tested on? Why was I tested on?"

" Well, I wasn't a Science Fiction Tested on thing, it was a Normal Tested on Thing to see if anything was wrong with you, and... There is." " What?! What's wrong with me?!?"

" I better not say, I think it's about time for you to wake up."

Your Eyes Fluttered Open and you found yourself Curled up on your Bed, the Comforter and Pillows kicked off of it, leaving you on the Fitted Sheet. You pulled yourself up, Hearing and Feeling your Shoulder Pop and Crack multiple times. That... Probably wasn't a Good Sign, but you didn't really care at the Moment. Today was another one of those days where you Wanted to do something, but the Motivation just Wasn't there. You rubbed your Eyes and Remembered that you had Completely forgotten about your Hygiene since the Day at the Hotel. You stretched out and got out of the Bed, Leaving the Comforter and Pillows Thrown about the Room. You went over to the Dresser and Pulled a Drawer open, Grabbing a Random set of Clothes and Throwing them Over your Shoulder. You pushed the Drawer Back in and Stared at the Top of your Dresser for a Moment before Grabbing your Laptop and opening it. It was Dead, of course, so you Grabbed it's Charger and Plugged it in.
You walked out of your Room and rubbed your eyes once more before Heading to the Bathroom.

It was Eerily Quiet in the House. Nothing could be heard except for the sounds of your Footsteps and the Creaking of the Hardwood Floor. You made it to the Bathroom and locked the Door behind you.

~Time skip because I really don't feel like writing a Shower scene :/~

You walked over to the Mirror with Your Clean Clothes on. You looked at yourself in the Mirror, noticing how much of an Absolute pile of Shit you looked like. You had Deep, Dark, Bags under your eyes, your lips looked Chapped as Hell, and Your hair was an Absolute Rats Nest. Flinching at how Wild and Un-Fucking-Tamed your Hair looked, You grabbed a Random Hairbrush from off the Sink and Grabbed a Chunk of Messy Hair in your Free hand. You stick the Brush into that Part of your hair and Pulled, Muttering 'Ow' a Few times until you decided to Drop the Brush and try to untangle your hair with your Fingers.