Macey woke up and yawned, before roughly getting off the bed, walking past her comfy flip-flops, and heading into her bathroom immediately. It was rather odd because she didn't feel the rise of anything that morning. She touched herself and began panicking at how flat that place felt. It was bizarre, such had never happened before. And the bed she had slept in felt too soft, like that of a girl's. She was used to hard beds and liked hard beds. But now, it seemed as though she had even sustained a neck pain like she fell from a giant building and cracked her neck in the process. Painful, wasn't it?"Macey?" There was a soft knock on the door. It was Sheriff Brightside who had come to check up on his daughter. He wanted to know if she had woken up after the weird sleep she had fallen into, last night.Christ, why was he being addressed as Macey? He pondered because it was rather strange to be addressed as the girl whose home he, his mom, and sister were living in for the meantime until
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