Your eye's had fluttered open.
The brightness surrounding you making your eye's twitch and tear up.
You weren't fully awake yet despite the cold air surrounding you. Then it started to dawn on you... You weren't in any type of housing. You were laying on the cold grass that littered the apparent woods you were in with the sun mentally beating you up. At least there was plenty of shade...
Were you dreaming? You doubted it. Even if you had many dreams in the past, you knew this was not relevant. This was the real world, no doubt. But of all places, why the woods?
You slowly sat up trying to prevent a head rush. Suddenly, you feel a very painful sensation in your left arm. You hesitantly look over to it. You don't like what you see. A bright cherry red gash lay upon your arm. It stings and dryed up red dye was gently along the edges of it.
At least it wasn't bleeding at the moment. But you really did need to clean it. Whe