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Chapter 3 - chapter 2: Different

I fell through the manhole, hitting my arm on the edge of the opening I couldn't see anything as it was too dark. I hit my head against the walls of the manhole continuously, but then it stopped, everything went quiet and dark as I landed with a thud.

I could hear chatter from somewhere but I couldn't make out what they where saying, I slowly opened my eyes, my ears where ringing and my hear was hurting. As my vision returned slowly, I noticed that the people around me where different, it looked like I was I a market of some kind.

They all looked like fairy tale creatures ripped straight from a fantasy novel or book, I slowly got up, my legs where weak and my right arm was broken, I managed to get on my knees, still feeling weak and disoriented, i managed to open my mouth and speak;

"W-where... . Where am I, what is this place?? " I asked, my voice hoarse.

The people around my looked at each other, their expressions those of confusion and worry, one of them stepped forward, a woman who had horns and purple dark skin, she spoke;

"$$#$¥×€}¢\×=×¶}∆!! "

She spoke in a language I couldn't understand, she looked worried and scared, as if afraid of me for some reason.

"@$##$&*_$#@"$??!! " she said with concern.

I still couldn't make out what she was saying, my head hurt even more, I couldn't understand what she was saying, I reached out to her, my hand bloody and a bit mangled;

"Please I just need your help.." I said my voice husky and worn out.

"So please just take me to a doctor"

She starts to back away, as well as everyone around me, they seem to not trust me, they seem scared of me, as if I've done something wrong , they disperse, each going in different directions, some going back to what they where originally doing.

I tried crawling towards them with one arm, my body felt broken and destroyed, a path of blood left as I crawled, Seeking any form of aid.

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