Fuzzy. That was the one thing her mind seemed able to process. Dead silence. She felt as if she were attached to herself, yet not. She couldn't feel her body. She went to move an arm, only to have it disobey and remain at her side. She tried to speak, to open her eyes, to sit up. Nothing seemed ready to respond to her just yet. She tried to think about how she had ended up in this situation, but nothing came to mind and it only hurt to think. She remembered screaming though and blood. She wasn't sure why, these were just flimsy images that were halfway constructed by her mind. It was quiet though. That was one solid fact at least.
She tried to see if she could at least decipher anything though, or at least take in information about her surroundings. She didn't hear anyone, but that didn't always mean that someone wasn't there. She could feel something soft beneath her, like a bed. Was she sleeping? That didn't seem right, she was aware of thoughts in her head to some extent. What was going on? She knew she had to try harder to get up. Maybe this was just a bad dream. Shira tried to start with basics. Opening her eyes. It seemed like forever before she was able to manage it. A slight twitch and then a slow opening of both eyes. She finally felt more attached to herself and became more alert to her surroundings, but only just so. She went to raise an arm, only to find them restrained. That was weird. Why was she tied down? She looked around the room, her vision slightly blurred. She was able to conclude that she was in a bed in a sterile room.
"Where am I?" Her speech was harsh, more of a croak really from years of no use. She was still groggy from just waking up, not really registering too much information. She just wanted answers, so she kept going. "What's...going on?" She pulled on her restraints but they didn't seem to budge. She just felt extremely confused. She didn't even know if anyone was in the area. "Can someone help me here?" She growled out, wincing a bit from the strain on her throat, as she wriggled in the bed. Seeing as no progress was being made, she laid back and tried once more to remember something, anything that would be of use to her. Nothing. She was only met with a headache. Well, nothing to do but wait now I guess.<i></i> She thought, giving an internal sigh.
She tried to see if she could at least decipher anything though, or at least take in information about her surroundings. She didn't hear anyone, but that didn't always mean that someone wasn't there. She could feel something soft beneath her, like a bed. Was she sleeping? That didn't seem right, she was aware of thoughts in her head to some extent. What was going on? She knew she had to try harder to get up. Maybe this was just a bad dream. Shira tried to start with basics. Opening her eyes. It seemed like forever before she was able to manage it. A slight twitch and then a slow opening of both eyes. She finally felt more attached to herself and became more alert to her surroundings, but only just so. She went to raise an arm, only to find them restrained. That was weird. Why was she tied down? She looked around the room, her vision slightly blurred. She was able to conclude that she was in a bed in a sterile room.
"Where am I?" Her speech was harsh, more of a croak really from years of no use. She was still groggy from just waking up, not really registering too much information. She just wanted answers, so she kept going. "What's...going on?" She pulled on her restraints but they didn't seem to budge. She just felt extremely confused. She didn't even know if anyone was in the area. "Can someone help me here?" She growled out, wincing a bit from the strain on her throat, as she wriggled in the bed. Seeing as no progress was being made, she laid back and tried once more to remember something, anything that would be of use to her. Nothing. She was only met with a headache. Well, nothing to do but wait now I guess.<i></i> She thought, giving an internal sigh.