Desolate
Description
In a post apocolyptic world, she wakes up, unable to remember anything or anyone, even her own name. It seems like everyone else is long gone, but her saviours appear in the form of six blonde haired boys.
I know you're probably thinking I shoul dbe working on what I already have going, and I will, but the beginning to this popped into my head and I turned it into this randomness. I'll probably turn it into something more at some point, but its not gonna be for a while. Until then, its gonna stay a oneshot.
Anyway, hope you think its ok.
xxClairexx
Foreword
She dragged herself into consciousness, from the vivid dreams which had held her captive for so long. Mind reeling, she sat up, looking around her in a vain attempt to determine where she was. Nothing seemed familiar. She pulled herself to her feet, stumbling slightly as her legs tried to remember what they were supposed to be used for. The paper thin gown, all that covered her modesty, fluttered around mid-thigh, no protection from the sudden draft of cold she felt from the open door opposite.
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“See what you did Dae! The first real person we see in god-knows how long, who just happens to be a totally gorgeous girl in case you didn’t notice, and you break her!”
“Shut up! I did not break her!”
“Well I don’t see her moving, do you?”
“Guys! SHUT UP! I think she’s awake!”
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