Vampyrus (One Direction)

6:The Girl

I looked around me. Same plant at the left side of the elevator. Same door. Same precaution sign. Everything is the same. I kept walking on the same floor all this time.

I wonder why I can't get out? I fell down on my bum, sitting on one of the steps. I'm so tired. "Hey." I heard a feminine yet clipped voice ask. I looked up to see a girl with gray hair, unusually too goldish eyes and pale lips. "You......you're a person..." I trailed off. She looked at me as if I've grown two heads before taking a step back. "Girl I dunno what the damn hell happened to ya but I'm pretty sure you're stressed as fuck." She said, I noticed her accent is quite Texan like or something from the South but anyways.

She looked at me once more before turning her back at me and started to walk away. "Wait!" I pleaded at her. She looked back at me with an annoyed look. " What now woman?" She asked, placing one of her hand on her hip.  I bit my lip. "Well?" She asked, clearly getting impatient. "Um...may I know whats your name?" I asked, looking at her with pleading eyes.

"It's Bonnie." She said curtly before disappearing into a shining light. Great now I'm all alone again. I thought to myself as I once more tried to go down the stairs. I'm totally going to lose weight around here.

After more than a hundred times of settling in the same friggin place I finally gave up, clearly I won't be able to get out of here. I groaned upin frustration. I suddenly felt like I was being watched. Weird. As far as I know I'm the only person here. I looked around the area in hope of there's someone besides me. Who is not a killer or anything of course.

Once I've checked the whole area thrice I figured it was just my brain playing tricks on me. I closed my eyes and thought of the last thing I could ever remember before coming here. Weird. I remember nothing. I opened my eyes in shock before furrowing my eyebrows in confusion. Why can't I remember anything?! I closed my eyes again and tried even harder this time. Unfortunately I can't, but there was something at the back of mind. My memories must be locked away.

But what happened so that I could forget everything? Did I hit my head or something? Did I have amnesia or something. Then it struck me. I don't even know my name! I started to have a panic attack. I don't remember anything! My name! My age! My family! Everything!

I slumped back to the cold floor. Dear God help me now. As if he heard my small prayer, a small familiar illuminating light started to fill the room. A voice. A voice started to call from the end of it. I couldn't make up what the voice was saying but I knew I had to follow it. I stood up and absent mindedly started to follow the deep, husky voice that made me want to fall in peace.