The Black Truth

Tree House

When I opened my eyes  I thought I went blind.

it was pitch black, i stood up and found out that I was in a strange place that is completely dark with no signs of light, voice or even life. the only thing I could feel was that my feet were wet.

it was  warm and just like water, something inside me kept telling me it wasn't.

I thought to myself
- what mental state do you have to be in to have a dream this realistic?

-this isn't a dream kijana!

I froze.

the voice was so soft yet so sharp it made my joints feel old.

How the hell did she know my name? If this isn't a dream than am I forever trapped in a realm of darkness? Is this my end?

- I know a way you can get out of here
Said the figure of a young lady with several feet tall raven hair, ocean blue eyes and extremely beautiful face
emerging out of the darkness it was like she is shining as she was visible without any source of light.

just seeing her made my heart hurt like it never did before.

I didn't know intense feelings like this could be felt in dreams, so I tried pinching myself and to my absolute horror nothing happened.

I was so confused and scared that I tried to punch her but the only thing I punched was the air.

-WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME, YOU BITCH!
I shouted at her

-oooh relax no need to be violent don't you need me to explain how to get out of here?
She responded coldly

- okay but you better not do anything funny

-you have to get through 5 levels in each of them you will find a dead body and the only  way to get out is by finding the object that belongs to the victim. the first letter of which is the same as the first letter of the place you found the body in and the murder weapon is the hint for the object, good luck kijana

-what is this? A joke? Why are you doing this to me? Jesus? Allah? Budha? ANYONE? please save me I did nothing wrong

The girl suddenly disappeared and in the blink of an eye I was standing in a tree house.

And that's when I realized this isn't a doozy.

The smell was horrible, as horrific as a dead body, wait maybe because it is.

The more I get closer to the left corner of the house where a box is placed the more the smell gets worse so it was automatic that I found my first corpse.

I opened the box and saw a little girl that scarily resembled a doll.

she was so pale and had two braids laying on her shoulders, her mouth and cheeks were still plump and rosy, her eyelashes were Long and lushious and she was wearing a beautiful pink dress with bows and roses on it.

It isn't really my first corpse since I work as a police officer but tears started streaming out of my eyes uncontrollably and I got more and more choked.

I cried and cried while questioning my tears.

when they finally stopped I started to analyze the corpse, in the front there wasn't really any signs of a murder but when I flipped her and saw her neck from the back  there was a big blue green bruise with a tiny dot in the middle of it from which blood is still gushing out.

So I concluded that this little girl was killed by a poisonous needle.

where is the needle? All of a sudden something shiny caught my eye, it was a key, a house key to be exact.

This must be the house where I should find the needle.

So I looked from the window and there it was so big, modern and strangely familiar.

It was 800 meters away that's why I was on the front porch in under 10minutes.

I opened the door and my face scrunched up in a questioning way...