Land of The Lonely

The Corrupt

"We are all corrupt,
We are all falling into darkness.
We cannot fight it.
But,
There are always those who try.
There are those who defeat there fate,
And they are the ones who become our angels"

You woke again, this time, not in a bed, but on a cold tile floor. Sitting up you began to take in your surroundings. Black walls, grey floor, dark blue ceiling. There was a small, dark red door in the corner. You opened it, light came flooding in, unlike the last room, and to your surprise, there was a little girl, wearing a pink flowing dress, her eyes we're small, but a lovely shade of green. Her hair, reached her back and was a magnificent strawberry blonde. In her arms, was a small, blood stained teddy bear.

You approached her, kneeling down to be at the same eye level as her. You put a hand on her shoulder, "are you okay? Are you lost?" You asked her. She looked up at you, your eyes met, and she grinned. "I'm not the lost one" slightly taken aback by that statement You stood up, and began to walk back to the room, but were stopped by a gentle tug on your jacket. You turned around to look at the girl once more.
"We are both corrupt, we are both letting our minds be taken over." You stiffed up, remembering how the man last time continued to keep his distance the same. "I know what's taken over my mind, but do you know what's taking over yours?" The little girl touched your face, and as soon as her hand left you face, you fell back into darkness....