Blood curling screams fill my ears. I can't move, I can't see. I can't feel any part of my body, I'm limp. I feel a small touch to my face. I flinch, not knowing what might be touching me. Its wet?... Lights flash and I see a pale white body with bleach blonde hair and blood everywhere you could see it. Its laid on top of me caressing my small form. I scream as it dissapears before my eyes. The lights stay on. I'm tied to a small metal chair like the ones you used at an assemble as a child but its tipped over into the floor. I'm tied up with a pale beige rope that is wrapped around my arms my torso and my neck. I'm so small I could slip through the rope. I tried but to no avail. I take a look at my surroundings; I'm in a concrete room with concrete walls and floors. Its no longer loud, the screams have gone away. I look to my left to see a shattered mirror. I pick it up slowly to reveal my long dirty blond hair and small face were covered in blood. I wiped some off of my forehead; this blood isn't my own. The lights flicker; not again! The lights go out and the screams fill my ears again but this time they're louder, and louder, and even louder this time. I feel another touch on my right shoulder as I turn to see the lights go up and I see a helpless woman. She has long brown hair and is bleeding from left to right. She's dying... What happened to her? Did the white thing kill her? Was she suicidal? So many questions filled my brain. I reach out my tiny hand and hold hers. "Is everything okay?" I say. She looked at me with the saddest look on her face, before speaking her last words "they" she coughed "those monsters" she shouted before breathing her last breath as her body went limp and she passed away...
