She arrives

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"Apa! Por que los ninos me llamado un demonio?"

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Limp...

She lay limp on the dusty ground and if looked closely at, some may see her breathing slowly so she's alive.

Then her eyes fluttered open and the small girl sat up.

Where am I? She thought and held onto her side. She took a couple of deep breaths but then felt something wet on her side.

She held up her hand and saw some red or pink liquid on it.

Oh, I'm bleeding...WAIT!? She thought.

She looked down and saw traces on blood on her.

"I'm hurt?" She asked to no one in particular.

The girl panicked as soon as the pain hit her.

Think! Think! What could have possibly caused my injury! Crap, minds going too fast! Can't remember sh-...wait I can't remember? She thought. Weird...

"Well I need to find how to get the hell out of here," the girl said, getting up and holding onto her side.

She took a look around her surroundings. It was dimly lit and while it was dusty, it was thin like someone has already been there.

She spotted a lever and when she looked at it closely, she could see some handprints.

I should pull that lever...no what if something bad happens? But I really need to get out of here. Ahhhhh! This is so complicated! She thought and squeezed her eyes shut.

But something deep down, something told the girl to pull down that level.

She opened her eyes and held out her free hand and pulled the level.

Below her feet, something made a noise and suddenly she was moving up!

"Ack!"

The girl fell backwards and a thought crossed her mind.

Elevator, was that thought.

And then another thought crossed her mind.

What if I'm the only one here?! She panicked.

"Let's hope that's not the case," she muttered as the elevator continued to go up.

The girl arrived at an dimly lit opening and saw some light coming through some barriers that she couldn't quite tell what it was.

She tried pushing it open but failed.

Damn it, she thought.

Then a shadow came over, blocking some of the light.

"You smell short," the shadow stated.

The girl could heard another person talking but she didn't pay attention to their conversation because she was called short.

The audacity!

The girl gasped as she was offended by being called short. Even though she is...

She tried pushing through the barrier so she can see whoever was gathering around the shaft.

"Is that a no to Latin?" The first shadow asked.

Wut?

The girl huffed and tried again but then suddenly winced in pain as pain pricked up again at her side.

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