Where am I? | Chapter one

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'Where am I?'

I look around. The moon seems so pretty, a single painting was hung on the wall. I open the wooden door and look down the hallway

'I know I was in a...I can't remember...a hospital? I think that was it, but it doesn't look like it at all.'

I see a bunch of cameras...how creepy. I look further down the hall. Some writing was on the wall, I walk towards the writing. My curiosity is getting the best of me.

'Who really are you' the writing questioned me.

"Umm..." I was confused and I kept on reading.

'You should ask yourself. Who am I? The real myself or the one I believe to be? A angel or a sacrifice? Know yourself, and new doors will open.'

"Huh...weird." I said to myself. I opened another door showing a single printer on a table and a mirror in front of it. Then it started to type.

'What's your name?'

"Y/N L/N..." I said to the printer. It typed again.

'Why are you here?'

"I think I was at a hospital...and then I ended up here for some reason." I answered the printer once more.

'Why?'

"I don't know..." Why was a printer typing on its own?

'Why?'

"I said I don't know!" I was getting a bit frustrated. Why is it asking me questions!?

'Why are you in the hospital?'

"I-I don't know...I think...I killed my friend, May. I wanna leave. I-I wanna know if May is okay." I answered honestly. A gate opened behind me, I turn around and walked to it. Hmm? I walk inside, then I heard a woman's voice.

"THE GIRL ON THE BOTTOM LEVEL IS CONFORMED AS A SCARIFIES. ALL FLOORS, PLEASE BEGIN YOUR PREPARATIONS AT ONCE." The woman explained.

'What the hell is that suppose to mean?!'

Then the doors/gates closed. I looked around the elevator. I saw a thing, don't exactly know what it's called but the arrow slowly pointed B7 to B6. I guess I'm going up...I couldn't help but wonder.

'Was that announcement about me? Probably...'

My thoughts were cut off by the elevator doors opening.

"YOU ARE NOW ENTERING THE PLAY AREA." The woman's voice said.

Okay then...? I walked out of the elevator and looked around.

'So, all this crap inside of one building? All that matters right now is getting out.'

I walked down an ally way.

Clank

I heard some glass break. I turn around.

"Is there someone here? Show yourself!" I demanded. Whatever, it was probably a cat or something. I kept walking until I saw a...puddle of blood?! What in the actual hell? I heard some chirping noises.

"Ooo a bird!" I always loved animals.

"Hey little buddy...aw, your hurt." I gently placed it in between my hands.

Slice

Damn it! Why is there a lot of sounds. First glass and now a knife I believe. I turn around to face the thing that caused it.

Nothing.

The bird flew out of my hands.

"I know...you must be scared. It's okay." I put my hand out to touch it.

"We, together will get out of this together. Oka-" I was cut off by wooden pieces flying every where.

"AHAHAHA! Ya know, you almost looked hopeful for a second there! But all I see on your face is despair! How sad." The male yelled.

No...

He

Killed

The

Bird.

Why? What a damn freak!

"You got til the count of three. Go ahead. Try to run away." He said. I didn't move an inch.

"Huh? Why aren't you moving? Get a move on already!" I lunged at him.

"What the fuck!? Get off!" He screamed.

"No! What the hell is wrong with you! What a freak you are!" I screamed back.

"Ohhhh what nerves you have to call me a freak, you bitch!" He tried to stab be with his synth but missed.

"Ohhhhhh really!? Says the one who killed a fucking BIRD with their damn foot!" I got off him and got close to his face.

"Have ya ever heard of personal space, kid!?" He pushed me and caused me to fall flat on my ass.

"I'm not a kid! I'm eighteen years old, dumb ass!" We kept insulting each for at least thirty minutes until we heard footsteps. I turn around and see a short girl with beautiful blue eyes.

"What is this place?" She asked.

"I'm not quite su-" I was once cut off again by that psycho killer trying to fucking stab her with his synth. I grab the blond hairs hand and started to run.

"That's the sprit!" The psycho screamed.

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