MEDDIE’S POV
I don’t know how long I slept. But I remember the moment I woke up.
I felt a foot nudge my back. And then I screamed. I didn’t expect it. The shock flowing through my neck down my whole body, plus the foot crunching down on my outstretched hand.
How much more cruel can life get for me? But then again life’s a bitch too. And it’s accompanied by reality the cunt. You always get knocked down and hurt the most when you least expect it. It’s the entertainment fate receives while the person is having a breakdown, wanting to die, having no means of bettering their situation. Humans are just a laughing stock for the fates, with life and reality acting like the perfect spices, causing incurable burns.
“Get. Up!” There’s immense force behind Damiano's words.