A firm, rough hand shook you awake. You jumped at the touch, memories of your last consciousness floating back to you slowly.

"Hey," a voice said.

When you didn't stir, the figure's hand violently threw you off of its lap.

Groggily, you opened your eyes and uttered a smartass response. "If you want me to wake up, I don't suggest causing me more harm, it seems a little counterproductive."

   The voice, now indentifiable as male, gave a small laugh. "Someone has some attitude, now don't they?"

You scoffed, pushing yourself up into a sitting position. Finally getting to see the source of the ever-so-annoying voice, you immediately recognized the face.

   "You go to that group too," you stated. It was phrased as a question, yes, but you knew for a fact that you were right.

   "So I do? And what does that have to do with anything?" the owl-like boy asked. Damn, he was annoying with his questions.

   "W-well... nothing actually, I was more speaking out loud," you admitted, losing some turf.

   "Anyway," the boy chirped, "my name is Bokuto. Bokuto Koutarou."

   You nodded. "My name is (Name), nice to meet you Bokuto."

   "So is there a reason you were, y'know, swimming off the deep end?"

   "Yeah, there is. And the longer it takes to tell, the less time I'll have to be at that hell hole. You see..."

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dammit so short
and poorly written
I tried
not really
I'm tired
The next chapters will be better and longer I promiseeeee ;-;

'til the next update though
thanks for reading!