Mifa woke up with her head throbbing. Groaning, she sat up on the bed. Only to realize when she opened her eyes. It wasn't her bed. Mifa actually wasn't in her room at all!
Mifa's eyes widened at this realization and shot up in the bed that she was laying in. Mifa looked around, not recognizing her surroundings at all.
'Where was I? What happened to me? How did I even get here?'
Throwing the bed covers off of her. Mifa swung her legs to the side only to flinch when pain shot through her left leg. Looking down, she saw that her left leg had bandages wrapped around it. That, and she could tell that there was dried-up blood on it as well.
Mifa also noticed that she still wore the same exact clothes that she wore before all this happened. That was a plus she guessed. But what happened?
Memories of what happened the other night flashed through her head.
'Did that... Did that actually happen?'
Mifa shook her head, 'No. There was no way!'