Treasure Chest

You're a 16-year-old boy who loves fantasy, especially D&D monsters. When you DM, you have a bad habit of putting in Mimics because of how much you like them. But that was before the accident in an accident. Your parents pass away, and your legs get wrecked, putting you in a wheelchair. You end up living with an aunt who isn't too bad, but her kids are annoying, and she doesn't like D&D, so to DM, you have to wheel yourself down to a game store a friend of yours runs to DM for your friends. You try to stay happy, but the loss of your parents and the use of your legs makes you sad sometimes. One time, while you are walking to the game store while while walking across the street, a truck runs the light and hits you. Once you wake up again, you feel really weird, and you're locked in a tight space with what looks like a keyhole to look out of and can hear people talking in the distance. What will you do?