Nocturnal Savage

White.

White was the very first thing that I saw when I opened my eyes. White walls, white clothes, white everything. I tried to get up but I noticed that I had multiple cables stuck into me.

I finally realized that I'm in a hospital, but I have absolutely no memory of who I am or what happened to me. I do seem to recall multiple disturbing dreams about slaughtering cartoon ponies from My Little Pony : Friendship is Magic.

Hell, wasn't that one of my favorite shows?

I tried to think about it more, but a horrible headache stopped me, and I just kept laying there. The pillow felt extremely soft and it was soothing away my headache.

After looking around a bit I felt pain on my left arm. I tried to check if there were wounds on it or anything of that type, but it just wasn't there. What the hell happened to it?

I had a small cupboard next to my bed with a mirror on it. I felt the need to check my face. My face was covered with bandages, I took them off and saw a horribly disfigured face. Most of my face was burned to a crisp and my nose wasn't there either.

Those dreams, why do they keep reminding me of something? Every time I think about those disgusting dreams, I feel like I have almost reached some sort of a memory, but I still can't remember anything.

"WhO aM I?"

That was the only thing I was able to mutter, but nobody was in the room, so it didn't reach anyone.

After thinking about it a bit more, I noticed a few things that appeared quite often in my dreams, a pickaxe and a miner's gasmask.

Pickaxe and a gasmask...

...

Oh, that must mean...

Of course, I am me...

As soon as I came to this conclusion, I realized that I was once again standing in that damn cave, staring upwards at the light coming from the hole that I was thrown in through.

"Oh I'll play a little game with you, let's see who wins this time, Twilight."