Ty's POV

Waking up is so hard. I hate waking up. Blankets give me warm hugs.

I slowly open my eyes, and take in my surroundings. It looks like, I fell asleep in front of my computer again.

I tried to turn it off. But it wasn't turning off.

Then I realized, I never made any movement my self.

I am attached to strings

Who is controlling me?