The Skip Button

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Drip. Drip.

[YN] gave a soft groan, feeling horribly cold and...wet?

She jerked herself up, blinking into the dim darkness and looking around, her head spinning and trying to balance herself. Where was she?

She blinked several times, before she saw a yellow light in the darkness. "Narrator?" She whispered, before her face went pale.

What she was looking at was not the Narrator, but a yellow button. And not just any ordinary button...But the skip button.

No...No no no no-

"HOW DID I GET IN HERE?!" Screamed [YN] as she looked around the room, looking at the dreaded skip button. She was just getting to sleep after her tussle in bed....and then next moment she opened her eyes, she was laying on the cold floor.

Was this a dream? No, her senses were too strong. This wasn't a dream. Somehow she was in the skip button room. And she was alone. And it was entirely dark.

"NARRATOR!" She screamed out, seeing there wasn't a door or anything to get out from....Except the vent in the room. But she didn't see an entry point.

"NARRATOR! I'M IN THE MEMORY ZONE AREA! CAN YOU HEAR ME!"

[YN] began to cry, crumpled in the corner and trying to figure out what she could do. She wouldn't push that button, no matter what. She couldn't. She would wait here for the Narrator.

But as the clock ticked on, she became incredibly scared. She worried she would lose her mind in this place. And she would be forced to push the button. But she was also afraid to touch it. She couldn't let the Narrator be without her.

She also was panicking. The floor was wet. And she was getting colder, unable to stray fully dry in the room. She squinted in the dark. Before her eyes looked at the button again. She bit her lip.

No....She would not push it.

She mentally began to call out to the Narrator, knowing he could hear her thoughts somewhere. At least feel her heartbeat or signs of life. She pressed her back against the corner wall, ignoring the dripping sound and thinking. She knew eh could hear her thoughts as well. It was better to think then shout and hurt her throat.

Narrator....I'm here. I'm here...I hope you can hear me...

But who knows how long she had been gone. By the sound of the dripping, the place had been falling apart for a while now.

She didn't want to think the worst. The Narrator had to be out there somewhere. He must have been worried sick. And after their....tussle in bed, he must have been emotionally disturbed somehow.

I'm stuck in the skip button ending...The memory zone, in the underwater complex...I hope you're still out there. I'm not pushing the button.

There was suddenly a very strange looming presence approaching. She could feel it. She wasn't sure if she had some kind of connection to the Narrator. But she could feel...something.

The presence grew in size, before she finally heard it.

"[YN]?...." Came the voice of the Narrator out of no where and startling her, her heart gave a jump and she was on her feet.

[YN] gasped and jolted, tears threatening to spill. "I'M HERE!!"

"[YN]." He stammered suddenly, his voice sounding so broken. "You have been missing for days. How...How are you in there? This area isn't even used."

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