Author's POV:
You didn't know where you were, all you knew was that you had to figure out how to get out. You woke up an a empty room. It was cold in there. There was absolutely nothing in there except for a chair in the middle of the room. You looked around the room for an exit but it was so dark you could barely see. You decided to feel around and finally found a door. When you opened the door there was a long hallway. You left the strange room and started walking down the hallway.
At the end of the hallway was a typewriter. "Why is there a typewriter in the middle of the floor?" You thought to yourself. Then all of a sudden the typewriter started typing on its own. "What is your name?" It asked. "Y/N. Y/N L/N." You said. "Why are you here?" It asked again. "I-I don't know." "Why are you here." It asked again. "I came here for therapy. I witnessed something very gruesome." After you answered you saw an elevator. "Was that always there?" You thought out loud. After standing there for a few more seconds you head over to the elevator. when you got in the elevator it only went one way and that was up.
A/N Sorry this was a short chapter, I just didn't know what else to add. I'll try to make the other chapters longer. Sorry again.
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Zack/Isaac Foster X Fem Reader. (ABANDONED)
FanfictionYou wake up in a strange and unusual place. While walking around you find an elevator that goes to some floor named B6. You decided to go up to that floor not knowing what to expect. Read this fanfic to figure out what happens in this strange place...
