Inside a dark room lays an air of a peculiar mystery. As a figure walked in, light sheds into the once dark room providing a sense of nostalgia and comfort to anyone who's willing to behold the sight. The figure is then seen to advance it's way towards the bed, sighing tiredly; a soft thud is heard.
"School's rough" Rosa exclaimed, closing her eyes in her exhausted state before mumbling a silent prayer. She did not even bother to change her clothes. Reaching for the bedside table, she took out an earpod and chose a song randomly; drifting herself to sleep.
'Thank You For The Happiness Years Of my Life'
Some time passed a gag is heard, breaking the weird eerie silence that once dominated the area. Feeling like someone's presence is in the room, Rosa slowly opened her eyes, fisting and unfisting her hands, and slowly moving her toes. She indeed felt that someone is watching her and was aware that she is in a state of sleep paralysis but can oddly enough, move freely as she wish. Turning to her side, her numb system hitched a little, all movements stopped at a blury glimpse of silver strands of hair flowing hypnotisingly.
'So, I'm not alone in this room after all.' she thought, chuckling to her self. Sensing her consciousness slowly fading away, she can't help to atleast wish her loneliness to fade along with it.
'That scriching sound of a train '
'The feeling of falling'
"...-Camille" An echo, alike to a blurry whimper.
'Everything is spinning'
'This nerve-wracking headache'
"...Camille~ Wake up dear~" An echo of a loving voice called out.
'The feeling of water filling up your nose'
'A heavy weight pressing on my chest'
'This numbing and aching feeling in my lungs'
'The feeling of drowning'
"Uhhmmpp Agghh" She jolted her eyes open, digging her nails into the bedsheet and gasping as if swimming atop of the sea after being underwater for so long. Feeling someone's stare, her sight directed to the woman sitting next her.
"Camille dear, it's 6:03 a.m. already. You'll miss the school bus if you won't hurry, noh? Come on!" The woman stood up and clap her hands twice "Mamita organised your uniform already, groom up and walk downstairs for breakfast." She announced before rushing towards the door at the scent of burning birria, closing it effectively with her left elbow.
"That woman..." eying the now closed. "This room..." She said sitting up straight, only her irises moved to scan the familiar yet unfamiliar room. "Camille, hmm?" she mumbled quietly, tasting that name in her tongue.
The usual feeling of simply exiting for a long time somehow felt new to her, it's is quite unusual.
"Have I forgotten something important?"