{Corrupt Desire} =On Hold=

Chapter 2: Aura

[Location: Unknown]

(Third Person:) She slowly opened her eyes as if nothing had happened and scanned the room to find she was leaning against a wall. Pure innocence was painted onto her face until she raised her hand to her mouth as if she was going to vomit. "Wait a minute?!" She croaked panicked and afraid of what she had done, coughing blood and looking at the liquid in fear. It crept up to her hands which she had sprawled in-front of her as she was nearly sick. She then looked at the walls around her with wide eyes memorizing the detail of every crack and stain on the smooth walls. There was no wallpaper, no wooden floor and also there was no light in the room. Bare concrete walls stared back at her followed with a wary darkness occupying the corners or the room giving off a sphere shape. However, she seemed to like this room better... She feared herself placing her hot palms on her cheeks, she brought her knees to her chin and whispered something nearly inaudible "One...Two...Three." The room attempted to echo her work however, she stood straight and tapped her heels on the ground ready to leave in a calm manner. Her posture didn't change the fear that crept across her face, she put pressure on her temples as hard as she could trying to block out the headache she was experiencing.

(First Person:) I began feeling my face slowly counting to ten. I was scared, confused yet... somehow I was calm. "I'm insane!" I chuckled, "Insane, insane, insanity," I continued chanting the words to the rhythm of a distant clock ticking. Just ticking... 

TICK TICK, TOCK TICK, TICK TICK, TOCK TICK!

Surveying the dim room I reached as high up on the wall as I could. I didn't know the purpose of this but I managed to feel that the roof was crooked meaning that I had to be in the lowest part of the room. Thinking to herself once again she felt the damp wall and stretched out her arms like an angles wings. My body swelled with anger where was I? I couldn't see anything but the outline of the walls. The fact I was in a different room to what I was in before didn't seem logical. I began thinking of a solution. After what felt like hours, but was actually five minutes I stood up, forgetting I couldn't walk I fell to the ground causing my knee to bleed.

I winced in pain trying to hold back tears but they flooded down my face clinging onto my rose cheeks like anchors. I gripped back onto the wall and began to walk around tracing my fingers on the walls in search of a door. Having circled the room four times I tripped onto my hands and knees. When I felt around on the floor I felt a hatch door, with all my strength I jumped on the door and fell through. The pain was unbearable! I rolled onto my back cradling my head in my hands. Shards of wood laid across my dress and a sheet of dust fused into my hair.

I tilted my head and removed the dust from my gold locks. The sight before me was unspeakable, horrific, traumatizing! I stared at the scene tears trying to blur my vision, trying to save me from looking at... THAT... All efforts seemed to fail as my tears were too heavy and poured out my eyes rapidly hitting the ground. The sound of the droplets reminded me of rain, I continued to stare. I couldn't look away. Why? Its horrible! Awful! Yet, I was so intrigued!