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The darkness was always surrounding her in a way or another, endless, suffocating, empty.
The darkness always had a way with swallowing her whole, after all these years it was the only thing she...
The small figure of a girl sat in the corner of a pitch-black room in a curled position, her knees pressed up to her chest, as she rested her small head on it.
The girl had short, soft turquoise hair, watery, big ruby eyes, red cheeks, and small lips that quivered softly as she sat against the wall.
A quiet knock sounded in the darkness, making the small girl flinch, her thin arms were wrapped in bandages pressed against her ears, the bandages muffling the sounds around her, pressing herself close to the wall hoping to somehow disappear into thin air, the white gown she was wearing doing nothing to help her with protecting her fragile body.
The girl's breathing started to increase her body shaking softly, the quiet sound of a metal door opening echoed through the room as light lit it up.
The figure of a tall woman with a white coat emerged from the door, the woman had two orange, circular objects like bracelets in her hand.
The woman took hold of the girl's arm roughly, the girl whimpered in pain and fright, the woman started placing the orange objects on each of her wrists before pressing a button on each of them.
The orange bracelets started glowing a soft blue, the girl whimpered once more starting to feel faint, the woman pulled the girl up roughly pulling her out of the dark room, the girl's legs felt like jelly as she took the first steps after two days of not moving from the same spot.
"Hmm, I wonder if Aoi-kun would be free today to go out for dinner" the woman wondered out loud, placing her pointer finger on her chin and tilting her head to the side.
The woman had soft long black hair, black dull eyes that seemed lifeless most of the time, and was wearing a long white lab coat that reached her knees.
The girl whimpered again her eyes watery, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes, the woman's grip on her wrist tightening.
The woman continued to walk, dragging the small girl behind her, the sound of their feet against the white tiles and the sound of the girl whimpering echoing through the walls of the white hallway.
The hallway was filled with room after room, each room had a sign on the door with a number, ranging from 1 to 230.
Each room had a metal door that had a lock on it, the door could only be opened from the outside, as the inside had no doorknob.
The girl's room had the number '201', the same number was etched across the gown the little girl was wearing in thick black thread.
The two finally walk to the end of the hallway, to a room with a black door that has a large strap-in bed inside, filled with cupboards and cases full of bottles and medicine.
The girl felt her blood run cold at the sight of the door, her face turning pale and her breathing turning fast and rigid as her body started to shake violently.
