Dimitri
I woke up with a killer headache. Which was odd because, I normally wake up from naps feeling well rested. I then proceeded to touch my forehead as if by touching it, I would somehow figure out why my head was pounding. There was no wound open on my head which was great. But there was dried blood on my left forehead. Which could only mean that I had fallen facedown. But when did that happen? And just like that it all came crashing back fast. My older sister had finally found me.
"It’s about time you woke up," I heard a very familiar voice say. I hadn't heard that voice since the day I left for the lower city and couldn’t believe I was hearing it right now. Thus, I quickly turned around trying to locate it. My gaze wondered around the dingy my first glance landed on him. It was really him and he was still alive.