RALI
Something wasn't right.
I felt cleaner. Warmer. Safer.
My brows pinched in confusion as my lashes parted slowly. Light—soft and filtered—greeted my vision, and when my gaze clashed with the unfamiliar ceiling, I knew it. Something was very wrong.
I lay still for a moment, letting the details trickle in. I was on a cozy bed, a warm thick duvet half-hugging my body. Pillows that didn't smell like mold and blood. This was nothing like the dark horror room.
For a moment, I was almost filled with relief, thinking I was home and none of last night had happened. But this couldn't be my home.
I confirmed it as I sat up and took note of my surroundings.
My room wasn't this large. Where my room was filled with bright colors, organized clutter, a standing mirror surrounded by old p
