Chapter 1- Prologue

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Lydia wakes up to realise she is in a metallic box shooting up to the unknown. Unaware of the time or day it was; she was confused as to who she is or where she was from. But she knew one thing. That one thing was that once she gotten out of here, she won't turn back.
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Lydia's p.o.v

'Who am I? And where am I from?' I don't know. Wait, what? Why am I talking to myself? Wait. Have I gotten so drunk last night to the point I smashed my head and gotten amnesia? Wait, I am pretty sure I am under aged. But what the hell! How old am I even? Why am I talking to myself?

I began to smack myself. "Cut that bullshit out Lydia!" Wait, What the heck did I just say? Lydia... That was my name. "Of course it is, you idiot." Why am I still talking to myself? Am I insane?

My thoughts were disrupted by a strange sound. A loud rattling was coming from the things I once thought was an get away ticket to somewhere else entirely, became a opaque object trapping me from the world I could conquer at any given moment. The crates blocking my surroundings round me became visible and more noticeable. Soon rattling stopped.

As time went by with a disturbing silence, the more my nerves started to resurface. But at the moment, the god forsaken doors opened. Then floated in the blinding sunlight. It took me forever to adjust my eyes to getting used to the unbearable light and to the fact that I just came out of a freaking black hole. But then again this isn't a normal thing to be going through what so ever.

But then my imprisonment I was stuck in a minute ago shook violently while I was crouched down in a foetal position, hoping that whoever the hell came in will go the hell away and not notice me. 'Please let me be invisible. Please let me be invisible.' But after than, I was sure I will never question my hearing again.

"HEY BOYS! GUESS WHAT WE HAVE HERE?!"
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Hey, so a few things you have to know about me. I'm obsessed with cliffhangers. So if you aren't committed to staying forever in my never ending cliffhangers, then I will apologise in behalf of my terrible habits. And I almost forgotten to mention that I swear like a sailor and there will be quite a few cursing every now and then. Lastly, I know this is a short chapter, I promise the next one will be longer. Sorry.
-I

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