Chapter Five: "That Name Isn't Mine"

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Alice began to describe a girl that wasn’t even me. There were a few details that fit me but the rest didn’t. Brown, wavy hair, Emerald green eyes, A few freckles on the cheeks, An outfit that sounds like someone from the 1960s would wear, My outfit is more casual and modern. I looked at Alice, confused.  “I can see that clearly isn’t you..” Alice said. “What was the name of this girl?” I asked “I think I remember Henry telling me that her name was Willow.. What’s your name..?” Alice asked. “Violet. Violet Nicole Stein.” I said. “Hm.. Different looks, Different names… Something isn’t adding up…” Alice said. “Hm..” I looked down at the ground and thought to myself for a while.. “Now.. If you want to find your father.. I’d suggest that you get going.. He’s farther down deeper in the studio… You may not recognize him at first.. But you’ll know it’s him..” Alice said as I looked up at her. “Okay.. Well, It sure was nice talking with ya!” I said as I left “But like I said, I’ve got a mission to complete.” 

A few minutes later, I was wandering around the studio and just being genuinely curious. “Damn.. This is a hella big place..” I muttered to myself. While I was walking, I came across an elevator of sorts. I walked up to the elevator and peaked inside. “Looks slightly dangerous… Might have a slight risk of hurting myself..” I muttered to myself. Then, From right behind me, A mob of ink searchers came up behind me. I pulled out my silver Katana and began fighting. While I was fighting, I felt like someone was helping me out or… even controlling me to help me fight. A few minutes later, I had killed all of the searchers. I had a few ink stains on the jacket and on my skirt. There was a bit of ink on my sword as well but I just shrugged it off and put my sword away. I entered the elevator and went down.

A little while later, Things seemed to run smoothly. Huh… I guess the risk of this thing was less than I thought- My thought was cut off when the elevator suddenly started dropping faster than before. I was in full on panic mode. I didn’t know what to do when suddenly.. Everything went silent, dark and cold. I had blacked out.

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