Noah opened his eyes slowly, he found himself in a room. The high white roof that was not familiar to his eyes confused him, he rubbed his face with both hands. He turned his head, a room?
He was in a room he didn't familiar with. There were many dolls on the bed, a study desk with a computer on it, a window, a room dominated by something cute in pink.
Noah sat on the bed, he observed his surroundings, this looked like a girl's room. He walked over to the study desk. A picture was displayed there.
"Abigail?"
"Senior…" The voice startled Noah, he turned his head and Abigail was standing by the door, her face showing both shock and fear. Her hands were shaking.
"Hey, are you okay? Why are we here?" Asked Noah, he walked up to Abigail who still looked shocked.
"I-I don't know, I woke up in the living room and was surprised to be home."
"Home? This is your house?"
