~Ask & Dare, Roleplay, and Art~

Eep...

I woke up and looked around. The dimly lit room made it hard for me to make out where I was. My mind told me that it was night time, by the looks of my surroundings. My pupils dilated and a looked down at my hand. The long sleeve of what looked like my purple shirt, drew back and exposed my hand. I wiggled my fingers, testing myself. I touched my shirt, and the purple fuzzy fabric felt soft under my fingers. I don't remember having a shirt like this... My eyes slowly moved down from my chest to my pants. I was wearing blue jeans.

Why am I wearing these clothes? Why am I not wearing pajamas if it's night time? I thought to myself. "Get a hold of yourself,-" A voice mumbled, but then it stopped immediately. The voice was high, sort of like a little boy's voice. It took me a second to realize: That was my voice. I blinked and looked forward, my gaze changing and my thoughts churning. What I was saying made me think; Was I talking to myself?

...Myself.

Who am I? I glanced down at my hands, not recognizing myself. "What is my name...?" I asked myself in a mumble. I stared at my hands, thinking hard. I soon gave up, and looked forward once more. I looked around the room, nothing familiar. I slid off the...bed? I questioned it, and patted the dark blue sheets. They seemed to be real. "Hm..." I hummed. Something fell from the bed, clinking as it met the carpeted floor.

I looked down, and picked up the object. It was plastic, with a little, red, rubber button. I pressed it with my thumb and it clicked, immediately emitting light. A flashlight? That's just what I needed!

The flashlight flickered slightly, and I heard the creaking noise of a door. I looked to my left, shining my light in the direction, and saw a door which was halfway open. I walked to the door, the carpet tickling my toes as I did so. I peeked out and saw a long, narrow, hallway.

"Huh." I slowly stepped out and flashed my light around as I looked. Down the hallway, I saw pictures of unfamiliar people. One picture was a purple man...smiling at a blonde-haired woman. The next picture was of the same purple man, but he had two boys next to him, one on each side. With just a glance of the picture, I saw one boy was smaller than the other one... Way smaller. The much taller boy wore a ripped, grey shirt and dark blue jeans, while the smaller boy wore a long-sleeved, purple t-shirt, and blue jeans.

Not thinking, I walked farther down the hallway. I held my hand to my mouth and my sleeve grazed over my mouth. I suddenly saw a tall figure. Two dim lights moved across the room and hid behind the wall at the end of the hallway. I gasped in fear and bit my tongue, holding back a scream. I quickly ran back to the room I once was in. Crawling up to the bed, I gasped for breath and held my head with both hands.

...Where am I?

What is this place..?

What am I doing here?

The questions lingered in my mind, over, and over... I held my breath as the door to the left creaked. Soon enough, two dim lights peered down at me. I gripped the flashlight tightly, as my breath hitched.

The unknown figure suddenly jumped at me while letting out a loud, horrifying screech. It grabbed me with it's humungous hands, which featured long, sharp fingers - almost like talons. It's mouth gaped at me as it lunged toward my face. It's big-sharp teeth sunk into the top-front of my head, causing my vision to blur and turn dark red.

I didn't shout.

I didn't scream.

All I saw, was:

Game Over.