Lily Lily come lets play

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Darkness crowded her mind. She fell in a deep sleep as the first injection was in her body.
What was this feeling... Why was she surrounded by this great darkness. Her body felt hard against a cold floor. A stench of blood filled her nostrils and a soft whining moan could be echoed down the hall.
Her body physically unable to move. Who even was she? What was her name. She couldn't remember for some reason. Her red hair was soft on the ground. Her mind finally telling her. 'Get up'.
Her body began to move. But darkness filled her sight. That was tell she opened her eyes.
She had to be dreaming for this wasn't even sanity or reality to her. Blood was splattered on the wall. Skulls hung on the door's. They cackled there bone jaws moving as teeth clattered.
They all chanted.
'A new guest has arrived today.
Her name is Lilith, can she survive the day?
Lily Lily, Dolly wants to play.
Lily Lily let's play today.
Lily Lily I want to play.
Lily Lily you can't survive a day!'
Splat splat.
Someone was coming. A noise loud like a skin was squishing down. Making a ooze sound. A chill ran in her body. she didn't realize it tell now. But she was in a school. She thought maybe if she wait it out. Maybe it was Angel! Her sister! Her older big sister she love dearly. Or so she thought it was. Maybe it was Vector or even Ash!
She wanted to call out but her voice wasn't there. She couldn't even move her mouth. She placed her hands on her lips. Stitching. Someone had stitched her mouth shut... She began to pull at her mouth. Feeling agony and pain as she tried to rip the stitches out. With all her attempts there was no budge. She would have to find something more sharp.
Again that Splat Splat. It was getting closer and louder. Her heart began to beat faster and faster. Thud thud thud. It hurt. It hurt her poor six year old body to hear such things.
Why? Why was this happening to her? She didn't understand.
Splat splat.
It grew more closer. Followed by a dragging sound. It was raspy harsh and cold. Laughter.
It was growing from the dragging sound. Whatever it was.
It wasn't sane.
New sounds formed. The cracking on the floor. At this moment Lilith didn't want to find out what was coming. She booked it. Ran the opposite direction of the sound. Taking turns to make herself lost. But she did it. She got away from the sounds. She felt relived just a little bit. But the darkness was still there. She had to find another human or faunas. In this case she didn't care. The blood stained walls didn't frighten her. She was use to seeing blood. But it did make her sick. Just cause she seen it doesn't mean she could handle this much of it. the stench of dried, gross blood filled her nose. She wanted to puke. But fear if she did. She would have to swallow it or keep in her. Before she could do anything, her objectives came first. She had about two.
1. Find someone other than what was making those noises.
2. Get these stitches off her mouth so she could talk once more.
She had to find something. There must be something. She opened a door. A random door thinking it be best to explore. The first door she opened was filled with bodies. Rotting away. Pieces missing. Limbs with holes not even attached to there proper body.
Lilith felt her stomach turn upside down. She wanted to puke. A small glimmer caught her attention. Bloody scissors. A hand clutched them tight. Disgusted by this... She knew what she had to do. She softly walked over there. Stepping over body parts and puddles of blood. She was stopped. A girl had grabbed her ankle tripping her into the dead body's. She wanted to scream but the girl covered her mouth. Even if her mouth was stitched she covered it. Then shush her.
"Stay quiet or SHE will find us." She whispered pushing there body's down.
That dragging came once more. It was outside the door. A few seconds went by. Then the dragging sound started again. It left not interested anymore.
The girl stood up smiling dusting herself off. She looked messy. Blonde hair. Purple eyes. Holes on her mouth. As well as bits of her neck and eye.
"Well then that was close now wasn't it?" She said quietly then looked around.
Lilith stood up. She wanted to yell and scream but she couldn't.
"Don't try. That's hard stitching there.... Anyone who comes here has there mouth stitched...." She whispered taking the bloody scissors then handing them to Lilith.
Lilith hesitantly took them. She looked confused as the female sighed. Her chest bounced softly. But she was bloody. Very very bloody.
"Here.." She whispered taking the scissors and cutting the stitches off.
Pain came as her mouth was felt moving.
"A-ah ow!-" before she give a yelp of pain the female covered her mouth.
"Shh shes very good at hearing we have to be quiet. I saw you earlier. Your new aren't you..."
"Who are you.. What is this place....?" Lilith asked quietly.
"Follow me to the safe heaven. She can't get in we can talk there sense its sound proof."
As she said that she got on her hands and knees. Lilith did the same following her into a vent. As lilith passed her the female closed the vent up and went in front of her. She lead her to the clear white room. Other people were there. Some were out cold sleeping. Some had stitches all over them.
"You actually got her!?" A female asked running up to them upon there arrival. The yellow hair female smiled and hugged her.
"I have a new stitch... She got me but i got away again." She whispered
"Yang you dolt!" The white hair female asked running her hand along 'Yang's' chest. Removing some blood. A needle was there. Yang smiled pulling it out as blood dripped off of her.
Lilith looked scared for a few moments. A garnet hair girl patted her back leading her to a corner. Lilith couldn't hold it in anymore. She threw up. It was black with red in it. Seeing it made her throw up again. She felt ill. Very very ill. The girl rubbed her back.
"Its okay now!" She said having a bit of a high pitch but soft voice. "Your safe in here with us."
Her body didn't care however and gave in. She fainted and slid against the wall. She had seen to much.

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