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He's not awake,he knows it.
But he knows he's in a place with light...light...light?
He wakes up gasping out for air.Where is he?What year is it? What's happening?.
He looks around for something that could tell him where he is.He's in a comfy bed.White and soft sheets.He's in a infirmary.He could tell it by the white walls in the room.Shelves with every single type of thing you could need to heal someone.He looked down at himself to see bandages that seemed recently changed.
His body hurt.Why did it hurt?.What happened?.His mind full with questions but no one answering them.He was confused.Who was he?.He was hurt.But he didn't know what he could do.He felt strangely sad.There was a voice in the back of his head.The voice seemed to be triying to tell him something.He can't understand what the voice is saying.Everything seems blurry in his mind.He can't seem to remember what happens.
His thoughts are interrupted by the door of the infirmary being open.
A man with bronce skin.Brown hair.And hazel eyes enters the infirmary before he looks at him they make eyes contact.
"Samael?"The man says.
Samael.Is that his name?.He doesn't know.He doesn't even remember who he is.But Samael sounds familiar.The voice in the head talks again,but now he can understand what it it's saying 'the detective betrayed us...'.Who was the Detective?.Was he or she important?.He doesn't know.
And that fact begans to be annoying.
What should he do?.Say hi?.Or ask what's happening?.What happened?.He didn't know what to do.So he just sat still in the bed he woke up in.He supposed that at the end the man would talk again.
"How are you feeling?"The man asked before approaching to him and putting a hand on his chest that emitted a bright light before removing it from his chest."It seems that your injuries are getting better"There was a short silence before the man spoke again."I could call Dad if you want"The man offered.
Dad...Who was dad?.Was he good?.Was he bad?.He wanted to think he was good since he was his father.He considered the offer for a moment before answering"Y-Yes?"He answered unsure.His voice hurted.Talking hurted.He didn't liked that.
"Ok, I'll be back in a moment.Wait here"The man said before leaving him alone again.He found himself in silence.No sound.It isn't like it bothered him.Actually,he was quite grateful for the silence.He needed some time to be alone with his thoughts.Even though his mind wasn't blurry anymore,his memorys did were very blurry.He couldn't exactly remember what happened,but he did remembered what he felt.He has felt pain.So much pain.But he didn't know why.Maybe what caused the pain was the same reason of why his mind was blurry.
The door opened again to reveal a older man.He was tall.Seemed around his fifty's.But he didn't looked that old.More like a man with brown hair.Blue eyes.And a beard.
He seemed...very familiar.Was this man his Dad?.Maybe that's why he felt so familiar with this infirmary and the two mans that were with him in the room.
"How are you feeling,Samael?"The older man asked him.It was weird the feeling that he got from his Dad.He felt a little tiny bit of rage to him.But why?.The voice talked again.But this time it sounded with a tone of sadness mixed with rage.The voice was starting to sound blurry again so he decided to ignore it.
"M-My body h-hurts"He answered.He stared at the sheets instead of at the two mans he had infront of him.What was he supposed to do?.He didn't know them.But he did know that at least the older man was related to him.
"It's normal since you were tortured for a while by these horrible monsters.But don't worry my child-"The man started before being interrupted by him.
"Who are you?"He finally asked to these people.The air filled up with tension.The younger man seemed shocked with a mix of sadness and concern.Meanwhile the older man seemed shocked and concerned.
"We're your father and brother,Samael.Don't you remember us?"So that man was his father.Father...his father...hurted him...He didn't know how he hurted him,but he deeply knew he hurted him.He doubted he caused him all these injuries but he was at least sure he had hurted him in the past.
Rage filled him but he didn't know why.So he tried to stay away from him.
"No..."He answered to him.
"What's the least you remember?.Do you know who tortured you?.Their names?. Anything?."The younger man asked to him.
Tortured him...He was tortured?.Well,that makes sense.By his injuries and his head.But who was he tortured by?.He felt sad every pasing second he thought about what happened.He didn't even know what ha-...
And then it all hits him like a heavy truck.