ѕave мe ғroм wнo ι'м ѕυppoѕed тo вe//[5ѕoѕ]

8.

Nothing.

The room was empty.

There has to be a mistake. This can't be my fate. This has never happened to anyone before. You always get paired with somebody.

Emotions fill me and I can't figure out what it is. Surprise. Anger. Sadness. Betrayal. Hurt. Everything. I'm alone.

I don't know whether to scream or cry. Maybe both. I have nobody. My parents were right. My soulmate will never love me. I don't even have a soulmate.

Everyone will look at me in disgust. They always have. They know my friends and I are different. Now they have a real reason.

I walk farther into the room to look around. Was I missing something? Are they hiding from me? Are they shy? Scared? Nothing.

The only thing filling the room is a few metal tables and folding chairs that tells this room was a conference room.

Since it is dark, I check all the corners to see if there was someone in one.

One corner catches my eye. A black blanket draped over something round in the corner.

Could this be someone hiding?

I slowly creep forward, not wanting to scare what or who was underneath it.

"Hello," I say softly. "Is there anybody here? I won't hurt you. I'm just lost."

I move closer. Grabbing a corner of the dark fabric, I slowly tug it off.

I gasp at the image.

A chest.

Not my soulmate like I had hoped for.

More disappointment washes over me. I really was all alone. Tears well up in my eyes.

No Brooke. Don't you dare cry. It will only make you feel worse.

I quickly sniffle and wipe the tears threatening to spill.

I open the chest in hope that it will give me a clue where I am. The only thing in it though are old documents that have ink too faded to make out.

I get up frustrated, confused and tired. My #1 priority right now is finding somewhere to sleep. From what I've seen so far, there are only cold, drafty concrete rooms.

I decide to take the blanket that was previously covering the cheat with me. I don't know if I will find another blanket in this place so I need something to keep warm.

I walk down the empty corridor seeking a place to rest. Honestly, I'm terrified of this place. It seems like something you would find in a horror movie. I tiptoe down the hall, trying not to make any noise so they don't hear me, my uneven breathing being the only thing I can hear. It's dark, dingy, quiet. Too quiet. I hear screams in the distance and my breath hitches. They found me. I begging running but the little girl in the white nightgown hold a knife I front of me. She wears a Chelsea grin. The only thing decorating the walls being my freshly spilt blood.

I cringe at the intense scene that plays through my head. Don't think like that Brooke. Don't scare yourself. The only thing that seems to work is to talk myself through things. I often think I belong in an asylum.

I've been looking around for the past 15-20 minutes, or at least that is what it felt like. I had no way of telling the time.

I find a slightly warmer room. Note my comment slightly. It was still freezing. There is a comfier looking swivel chair. It would have to to. It wasn't very padded though. It looked to be decades old.

I make my way over to it and take a seat, resting my head on my crossed arms on the desk. After what feels like forever, exhaustion takes over and I drift off into an uncomfortable, lonely sleep feeling scared, confused, and lost.

I'm sorry for such a short, sucky chapter!! :P I'm literally in the middle of moving and this was kind of hat a filler chapter.

If you want to read a really good 5sos fanfic then please read "soulmates" by Xpammie_monsterX it is REALLY good! It's a L.H. fanfic. :)

Bear with me people! It will get better. I swear! I'm disappointed with this book. It sucks. I just cant make it sound all detailed and amazing like other books. Lol this is my first one so hopefully it will get better as I get the hang of it.

Thanks for sticking with me this long. :) and just invade it was confusing at all, the horror scene was just her imagination picturing the worst and trying to frighten her. ;)