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ALEXANDRIA’S POV

I found myself in a dark room.

I was alone.

‘Where am I?’

‘It’s so dark…’

I lifted my hands off the ground, I was sitting on, placing them around myself for comfort.

The room was like an infinite space of shadows.

“Hello?" I called.

No one answered.

“HELLO?! ANSWER! PLEASE!” No one was there. I was alone.

“please…” This place wasn’t warm or cold, there was nothing to smell or even touch, not a sound drifted to my ears except for my beating heart.

It was just…nothing.

I sat in my place not having the courage to get up and walk around

I waited.

And waited.

 

 

 

An urging pain struck through my head.

“ACK!” I cried

I looked up, my head still pounding from the previous attack.

The room changed, it was an experimental room.

It was still dark but I could see what’s around me perfectly.

Blood stained and splattered the walls, and the smell of gore and rot filled the area.

I looked away not wanting to see anymore. I put my hands over my eyes, I felt chains around my writs.

‘Why is this happening to me?!’

I whimpered as my curiosity forced me to look again and observe the horror in this hell I was put into.

I intensely stared at the bloody scalpels, machetes and chainsaws hanging on hooks bolted to the wall across from me.

My eyes couldn’t turn away from the tools in front of me.

‘WHAT’S GOING ON?!’ My brain screamed. Everything was horrifyingly quiet and it was driving me insane.

 

‘Alex…’ I heard my mother’s voice.

My heart stopped.

‘…Alex honey…’

“no, no, no…NO” I screamed.

Another wave of pain struck through my body.

She kept whispering into my ears, calling my name in every sentence. There was more than one of her voices speaking, soon overlapping each other and making me go even crazier.

"STOP!” I screamed as tears streamed down my checks.

Another pain went through me body.