Thirty Days Ago..
Racine woke up confused.
He don't know why but he seem to have a feeling of always finding himself waking up on unknown beds.
But When?
Sitting up from the bed that he was laying on, Racine found himself to a good looking room almost hotel like.
With the only thing being strange was on the center of the room placed was a wooden table filled with steaming hot food.
Racine clutch his head surprised to see a veil?
A White Veil on top of his head?
Racine tugged it off from his head and looked at the white laced veil with confusion.
'Okay..' Racine climb out of the bed, Only to notice he was wearing a set of white clothes, 'Have I gone crazy? Is this a psych ward?'
Placing down the white laced veil on top of the bed Racine realized the blue gloves he was wearing.
"Am I a surgeon?" He muttered, His memory a complete jumble not just that he seems to find himself in this deep sleepiness.
'You know what. Fuck this' Despite feeling a deep sense of dejavu, Racine climb into the bed, Thrown the covers on top of him and closed his eyes.
Racine woke up confused.
His head a complete mush.
Sitting up from the bed where he lay Racine find himself surprised to find himself wearing blue gloves?
'Where's Adriel?'
He thought to himself.
Racine scanned the room he was then surprised to the steaming hot meals that was placed by the center of the room, somehow the meals placed their had portions that was way too many to be for just one guy.
'Fucking Hell' Racine shrugged it off, Thrown the covers to himself and slept.
Racine woke up confused.
Like he was forgetting something important.
'Who's Adriel?' Racine felt that this person was very important...
A strange feeling too had settled on Racine's stonach, the blood running through his head.
'How strange' Racine climb out of he bed the blanket still draped over his shoulders, As he went closer towards the center the blanket dragged behind Racine like a coat.
His eyes scanned the still steaming hot food in front of him.
Savoury, Sweet, Spicy and Sour dishes was placed some plates even stuck on top others.
Racine saw in the corner was a metal bowl containing some serving spoons and fork for the dishes.
His hand reach towards it yet he wasn't able to completely grasp it right like a rigged claw machine the utensils tumbled down.
Racine even end up midway trying to catch it actually causing it to make a mess some more he even felt like he had kicked something under the bed.
Racine bent down to picked up the utensils placing it back on the bowl and as he bent down he noticed two utensils have slipped under the bed.
Racine ducked his head under the bed even hitting his head on it on the process.
then his hand reached for the nearest he could grab. large spoon but despite being able to grasp it Racine paused.
A frown settled on his face.
He then proceed to carve with the handle of the spoon three words underneath the bed 'SUS'
Racine then continued like normal, He put the bowl of utensils back to its position.
his eyes then landed on a piece of pie, Racine took a slice, ate it and decided to throw himself to the bed once more and slept.
Racine woke up confused.
A sense of dryness wih his mouth.
'Where am i?' He thought to himself.
Racine climb down the bed, His eyes darting on the table at the center of the room.
And the sole pie placed on it.
Racine rubbed his left eye while yawning.
When the door of the room opened.
Revealing an old woman with a omminous smile.
"You really surprised me. Most would wonder around before collapsing yet you decided to sleep instead" The woman approached Racine.
"Who?" Racine questioned the woman who only giggled in return.
'Get anymore closer to me. Old Lady and I might show you this hands' Racine
"Enough of us have a tiny chat.I had a lot of questions for you"
The old lady sat down by the bed and Racine frowned at her.
Racine pulled the blanket closer towards him sending what seems to a veil on the ground.
Racine climb down to take a closer look of what it was, Bending down by the bed his eyes caught the gleam of a fork underneath it.
His eyes narrowed.
He then paused and spotted the small carving under the bed.
'This woman somehow is messing with my mind'
