My Room

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~Y/n's POV~

Fuck. My head hurts.

What even happened?

I don't remember anything.

I slowly open my eyes only to be met by a bright light.

Is this sun? How is it already morning?

I sit up to discover that I'm in my own room, in my own bed.

But something seems off.

Everything is just as it always is.

So what is this feeling?

Even my clothes are the same as yesterday.

Oh, now it hits me.

Yesterday I was home all day.

Ranpo came later to visit and I cut myself as I went to change clothes.

Checking, if the wound is still there, I raise my hand in front of my eyes and for sure, there is the same bandage.

Ranpo is the only person I know who ties them like that.

Later, it started to rain. It turned into a storm.

I prepared tea and as we were about to start drinking, the power went off.

I brought some candles from the kitchen and lit them up.

Then we could finally drink.

We talked about something but I cannot remember what.

I think that was about when I blacked out.

But how did I get in my room?

Is this even my room?

It must be.

There's no way I'm not in my own home.

Right? There isn't any way I'm not...

I throw my legs over the edge of the bed, standing up.

Even in this perspective, everything seems normal.

I walk up to the door and place my hand on the doorknob, trying to turn it.

But for some reason, it appears to be locked.

Maybe I forgot that I locked it yesterday and I'm just overthinking.

Yes, that must be it.

As I look at the dresses, which usually is the place I put the key on, my theories are not possible.

There is no key.

Then how is the door locked?

Edgar for sure doesn't have a key so did he take mine?

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