Chapter 53

[Justin's POV]

My eyes slowly opened and I felt my back ache. Groaning, I managed to sit up then rubbed my eyes as I cracked my knuckles and neck, getting a tad of relief.

I looked around in wonder of the unfamiliar environment I was in yawning tiredly. My head thumped and I held it in my hands, trying to figure out where I was and what I was doing there.

The last thing I could recall was being hit by an object then I had collapsed against my will. Waking up in an unfamiliar location and being thrown into confusion just like that was the last thing I had expected.

"J for Justin," I heard my uncle's familiar voice say.

I looked up, contemplating if I had heard that statement correctly. There was only one person who said that to me; only one person who talked to me and played with me, but the last time I saw him was about five years ago.

As I had correctly guessed, the person who had called me that way was none other than my very own uncle; the one