â–ºBonboriâ—„
The sudden touch of chill reached up Bonbori's arm as she layed curled in bed, snuggled up and away for trouble. Or...so she thought.. She ended up waking up extremely cold and there was no warmth held in her own bed.
"What in the world?" she muttered with a yawn, sitting up and hugging herself for some warmth. "Mom? Did you break the thermostat again?" she shouted, hoping to hear her mother shout back in a funny response..but nothing. Odd, her mother did not work and often stayed at home so this was kinda weird already. Getting up out of bed Bonbori shuffled her bare feet on the fairly chilly wooden flooring of her bed room. She wore the bare minimum of a t-shirt and hello kitty shorts which hugged her bottom.
"Mom?" she called for once again, pulling the door open to give another shout but fell quiet as the hallway of her 1 story house...was...it looked....different. "Mom where are you? I... I think you watched too many silent hill movies..." she shouted out, walking into the hallway. The floors usual wooden shine was replaced with cold hard cement while the walls paint was peeling off and turning into a aged yellow.
"Ok, Seriously.. What is going on?" Bonbori asked aloud, hoping her mother would jump out and declare this as a joke... but instead something else jumped out. A loud crow fluttered right up to Bonbori's porclain skinned face, causing her to give a short scream, stumble back wards and fall on her butt. Her hand then scratched on broken glass causing her palm to slowly produce drops of rich red blood. "Ouch..." she muttered holding up her very limb so no more blood would spill.
Bonbori got up on her own two feet carefully and made her way down this strange hallway to seek out the living room.