TORSON POV
I wake up in the morning and freshen up (Huh, as if I did anything). I was just drowning in my thoughts when I heard the door open. "Oh my gosh... the misery begins..." I thought to myself. I then realized that I wasn't feeling any pain. I turned around to see what was going on, and to my surprise, none of the royals was here... just 3 servants.
"Torson, you won't be living in this room anymore." One of the servants said that.
"Why?" I asked confusingly.
"The King said that this environment isn't safe for you. He said you need to be healthy at all times." The other servant quickly responded.
I was so confused. One of the servants recognized my confusion but ignored it.
"Come this way" the third servant who hadn't said anything until this far, calls at me while she walks out the door. I follow them. We eventually got to a room that was way more luxurious than the room I was in before. For a second I thought I was in the king's bedroom.
"The bathroom is to your left. You haven't bathed in a while" the servant said. Let's call him Moes. The second and third servant's names are Loranda and Wendy. Wendy could see the confusion in my body movements and voice and obviously, my face. She tries to ignore it. Why all of this all of a sudden? Why are the royals so concerned about me all of the sudden? Did something happen?
After taking a proper bath, which hurt like hell with all the bruises that had appeared on my body. After I finished bathing, I went back to my room. It was filled with food - way better than the food I had been eating before. I'm talking about food that I could only dream of when I was with my parents. The food that they always show on television. It hurts to move my fingers. If you are wondering how I managed to take a bath... then keep wondering, I'm not telling. Anyways, they had to feed me. I ate, once again showing my confusion in my deep glares and at some point, Wendy couldn't ignore it any further.
"What is it? You've been showing me this face of yours ever since we got here!?" She asked demandingly.
"This... Why is this happening? Why all of a sudden, the royals are starting to care about me? They never loved me! They don't care about me! So why this?" I replied, retaliating to her aggressive question.
"I thought you knew all about this already," she replied.
"What? Knew that all of a sudden, I'm in a luxurious room? No!" I replied back
"You don't know anything do you?" Moes interrupted. We all just stare at each other in silence. He continues... "tell him... "
Wendy takes a deep breath and takes a stare at me.
"They need you, Torson." She said in a low voice.
"What?" I replied in shock
"You tried to kill yourself, Torson. Why wouldn't they do this?" She replied with a tear in her eye. I'm guessing she was an emotional person. She continues... "They need you to be alive, Torson..." she said as if she was telling me a secret. "This is all I can tell you." Says Wendy and she picks herself up from the bed, dusts her lap and leaves. The others follow her on the exit.
I wait for a while and I get bored and look out the window. I saw that I was in some tall building connected to the castle. I looked down and indeed saw the very same guards that I was with earlier when I was getting used to my new personal space. They were talking to the King about something. God knows what. After the servants left sight. I felt a gentle whistle in my ear. It kind of felt like I had tinnitus. I realized that The King was still standing in the same position for a while. It was kind of like he was staring at someone. After a hard think, I realized that he knew that I could see him. At that thought, he just walked away. Proving my thoughts right. I'm guessing I have some sort of connection with the Royal family.
After a few seconds, I heard steps... lots of them coming towards my room. Men talking. They barged inside as if I was some sort of fugitive on television. They came in with a TV. It was huge! I'm not a mathematician, but I think that TV was about 200 inches wide. It was so big. Maybe it's just because I'm too used to that small TV we used to have at home. After they left, medics came to examine my body and tried to heal my wounds. They even massaged my fingers so that they could move properly again without having to feel any pain. The servants gave me so many things to help entertain myself with. Some things I would rather not mention right now. If you are dirty enough, then your imagination shall probably lead you to the right place of thought. I even could have visitors now. Well people whom I didn't know. They looked rich. I and Elmar started to become close friends. I'm guessing we just started on the wrong foot. Eventually, I had to join sports and exercise. It was excruciatingly exhausting because I've never exercised in like, years. Eventually, it became easier to do all the exercises.
I was never visited by any of the royals ever since that day I moved from hell to heaven. Life was finally becoming wonderful again. And for a second, I thought m
y life would be almost perfect again.