Running Ever Since

Chapter Four: Brielles' Dream

It had been about 5 hours after the crash. I was awake now and ad no idea where I was or what had just happened. I look around, squinting because of all the bright lights that were in the room. Soon sit up and cringe, blood rushing to my head as I quickly place my hand on the gash that was there. 'Still bleeding....' I thought to myself and slowly managed to stand up, my head pounding. I look to my right and see something lying on the floor. A small note of paper. I go over to it and pick it up, running my fingers over it before unfolding it. "Breille! Listen to me! It's your conscious that's doing it! This is all a dream! Please wake up!! Please! You need to wake up before we cra-" That's all it said before the writing stopped and it was just a blank page again. I sigh but bite my lip, slipping it into my pocket "Hello?" I softly say as my voice is cracked and raspy from it hurting so bad. I look around and wait fr a response, not getting one in return "Is it true? What the note said?" I pause again and wait for a response, once again not getting a response. "Hello?!" I yell down one of the now empty corridors, only my voice echoing back at me. I close my eyes and think, trying to figure out what to do, seeing as I was stuck in an empty TARDIS and nobody knew where I was. I ran away from home with a mad man and now I might die because of it. 'God I feel so stupid for doing this....... But it also feels so good to be away from home. Away from drama. And away from the world. But. If whatever that paper said was true, and that I need to wake up, how do I wake up?' I thought to myself as I looked around the room I was in. Just like that, the room went black. Pitch black to where nothing could be seen. Now I was scared. Really scared. What was gonna happen? What did the paper mean by saying I need to wake up? What's going on with my consciousness? Where am I? Help me... I don't know where I am.