Prolouge(Or however you spell it)-
I open my eyes, my vision was foggy and it took a few minutes for my head to stop spinning. I sat up and almost passed out again from that pounding headache. I clutched my head until it went away, but then I could still feel the lingering tips of the pain never ebbing away. I took in my surroundings with a glance. The place was dark and eerie, black soot staining the bricks and a cold hard porcelain tile floor. Home. I stood up quickly only to sit back down due to the pounding in my head that so tortured my every waking moment. I stood up slowly. I then realized something. I stumbled forward. I hadn't