Blast

Dark

When I finally decided to awake from my slumber, I couldn't see. I called out, no reply. I felt around for something, nothing. I got up and felt the walls for any significance but failed to find one. I did notice that the walls were colder than the walls of 4-c31 but had a familiar smoothness to them. I tried to grasp in my memories what the familiarity was but couldn't get anything. I thought for awhile trying to grasp a memory of anything. It seemed that I had the memories until I tried to recognize them, then they were gone. I had a slight recognition of glowing metal but couldn't focus any more on that or it seemed to slip away. I fought for any memory to come to my head and not be shy but all left when I focused. I walked around the room but it seemed like a box. A dark box with no roof. It seemed I had been here before. Why? I drooped myself to the floor and thought for what seemed to be an hour. Memories coming and going. I just sat there and thought. I thought and thought and thought until I heard a voice and almost screamed. In an almost dead sounding voice I heard the words " your are in the dark again. You are helpless. You can't do this without realizing your full potential. You must master the power in you. I have tried to help this much but I am afraid that I can't continue much longer. If you don't master it you will die. Darkness is coming. Change is coming. Win or die. Win. Please. Find the key. Use it. End this. Darkness is coming. Wicked is coming. I must go. Master the magic." The last sentence trailed as if like the person had died. I tried to make sense of the thoughts. I have so many questions, no answers. I sense that I had been like this before. Left in the dark, physically and mentally. I stood against the cold wall. I put my hand to it and memories came rushing back. Names. Words. Happenings. Mye, Erica, Mira, Corey, Run, Death, The two floating bullets. All of the memories of the time since I had been in the dark room, where I must be know. I have to escape. I pictured just being able to waltz right out but it couldn't be that easy. I slammed my weight to the ground. Nothing happened. I punched the wall out of anger and like magic, the wall collapsed and I could see again. The "dark" room wasn't so dark anymore and I could see that what I thought was smooth cold walls was ice. Big shards of ice that looked impossible to obtain. And even after obtaining them what kept them ice? The temperature seemed to be 70 degrees-80 degrees, little warm for ice. I looked to see what the building actually was and saw a two story building made of brick. On the side of the building the word dark was engraved. As soon as I read in, I felt a pain in the back of my head and the world went black, again. I saw Erica's face and heard someone whisper " time for that story", and was out cold. I woke to a sharp pain through my body, mainly in my head-neck area. I got up to see Erica standing there. When she seemed to notice that I was awake, she walked away. She went over to a table that seemed to be the only thing in the room. The room seemed to be like the wooden shack, that I met Mira in and watched her die in, but bigger. She seemed to be interested in the table, but even more interested on what was on it. She picked up a long metal pole. As soon as she picked it up, it turned baby blue. Along with the fact it looked like ice, there seemed to be steam swirling around it. She turned to face me, and her eyes were glowing blue.