Taylor sits in a plain white room. No sounds except a slight ringing, and the 'humm' of the air conditioner. She doesn't know what time it is, and shes been there for hours. "HEY!" She screams, she has no idea how she got there. Shes tried screaming so many times. No ones coming. Shes sitting at the table with a pen. Just a pin, table a chair, and her.
"HEY! I WILL GO IN THERE IF I WANT TO" she heres someone say. She doesn't know who, shes frightened. A part of the wall opens up "A hidden door?" She thinks. Someone ran into the room, so fast she couldn't see who it was. Whoever it was immediately ran into one of the walls. "OH GOD, SHIT" she heard the girl scream, her voice sounded familiar. "Hey! God that hurt." The girl said. Taylor sat. She was trying to figure out who the person was. Black hair. Average hight, weight, pale. She hadn't turned around since she ran into the wall. "Wow, subconscious a walls hurt just as much as what real walls do." they said. The girl turned around "Chloe?"
To be continued
