Everything is so dark. Where am I? Don't tell me I died again. I thought to myself as I looked down at my pale, petite hands. Everything felt like jelly. I must still be sleeping.
"Angel?" I called out, trying to get the Angel's attention, but there was no answer. I continued to look around. 'I should wake myself up. Come on, let's get up. Something feels off. Why can't I wake up?' My breathing became more shaky, and the stench of burning wood filled my nostrils.
My whole body jolts forward onto the black surface. I raise my arm to see a large, red, burned skin area with bubbles and puss coming from it. My whole body trembled in pain, and more splotches of red burns showed up on my skin. The stinging, tangling feeling never went away; in fact, someone amplified it with cold water splashing onto my burned body.