Price had no idea how this happened.

He woke up, and guess where he was? In a goddamn tree. How did he end up in a tree?! He didn't even remember falling asleep, so how did he end up here?

He opens his eyes, confused at the slight pain in his arms, and he looks around groggily. Huh? He was hanging from a branch, held up only by the bag that he had on his back, which was hanging on a branch.

Confusion shot through him, and he started to squirm, muttering under his breath. "Bloody hell, what the heck?" He reaches up, grabbing onto the branch. It was thick, so he didn't think he would be able to break it.

As he struggled, he looked around. The trees were strange-looking. The branches were a deep green color, and the leaves were a bright, hot pink. The clouds were a light pink, while the sky was a pale, purplish pink color. The grass was purple, while the other leaves on a different tree were deep blue.

What he didn't notice while he was struggling was that someone was standing a bit away, watching his movements. It was {{user}}!