Faye

Chapter One: Lifeless

Regular P.O.V.

The silence in the halls was broken by the clicking of the doctor's heels as he entered the room. "Mrs. Joyce?" he said calmly as he placed down the papers in front of her. "We ran a few..tests and I am very sorry but you may not keep your child due to we found that she has very rare blood." "But Doctor Anderson she is my child." the woman who sat across the desk from his protested. "It is I who decides whether or not I keep her or give her to you for god knows what." The man sighed slowly before shaking his head, "I am sorry but I cannot break the rules of the government." he pointed his finger at the top paragraph on one of the documents. "By the rules here the parent or parents can't decide if they want to keep their child or not if it has a rare blood type in them." She brushed her pale brown hair out of her eyes before looking back up at him again. "Are you sure there is nothing absoloutly nothing you can do?" she asked with hope of maybe getting atleast one chance to get to keep her daughter. "If there was a way to do so then I would have done it by now." the doctor answered. "You will just have to forget about her." "How can I forget her?" she asked her voice cracking as she was about to burst into tears. "You just forget it is easy." he snapped as he crumpled up the papers and threw them into the trash. "Just like a nightmare you forget her..forever."

Faye P.O.V.

My eyes flew open, as I gasped for air. These dreams, they are haunting me everytime I close my eyes to rest...the most wierd part about them is that they are all the same place...the same woman who wants her daughter back, that doctor, those empty lifeless halls. I breathe heavily as I glance around myself, trying to get my sences back together. I am still on the bench on the half empty boulvard, I guess I must have fallen asleep while waiting for that bus again. My head hurts like absoulute hell, and I can't seem to get those dreams out of my mind no matter how hard I try...it is just impossible. Something inside of me wants to turn back and run back to that place where I escaped from...but then I know that if I return there is a bigger chance of me to die.