Never Be Alone {A.K x Reader x B.S. Fanfic}

Chapter 1: Pilot

Sitting alone, picking the skin around my nail
I'm doing nothing but distracting myself
from the voices that like to eat away at my mind
like to tug at my heartstrings.

I wish somebody would save me.
Why won't anybody save me?
I'm screaming my lungs out,
but sadly I'm the only one who can hear
Me now.

I place my journal down on my lap, placing the pen on the side of my body, while shutting the journal. I swing my legs over the side of the bed, slipping out, taking the pen and journal in hand limping on over to the plain desk in the little room. When I approach I can hear keys on the other side of my door. I stay where I am, hovered over the desk, placing the journal underneath in a secret hiding spot along with the pen. When I stand back up straight I hear the door slowly creek open. I turn on my heels, putting all my body weight onto my right leg.

My eyes lock with a pair of blue ones. Familiar but yet not so much. I analyze the woman, looking her up and down taking in her tiny figure. But that quickly ends when her eyes meet mine. I dropped my head, keeping my gaze on the floor hearing a voice speak up, but it didn't belong to the woman with blue eyes. "Y/N, here's your whiteboard and marker." I see boots walk to the side of me. A little noise of the whiteboard hitting the table appears, causing me to flinch a bit. I take a step away from the worker. I know he was just trying to do his job. And within a couple of minutes the worker was gone, whispering something to the blue eyed woman, before exiting and closing the door behind him. But this time around I didn't hear the usual clicking noise when they lock the door.

"Hey...Y/N," the familiar girl speaks, her voice shaky. Slowly, I pull out the chair and take a seat in it, keeping my eyes off of the woman. "My name's Anna. Do you remember me?" For a moment I pick up my head. My eyes slowly trailing over her, but never looking at her eyes. After a moment she walks slowly over to the bed, taking a seat on the edge. I watch her legs as she does, not daring to look anywhere else. She takes a seat, her eyes turning back at me. I let my gaze drop back to the floor and shake my head no.

"That's o-okay," her voice spoke, shaking. I felt my heart break a bit at the uneasiness in her throat. I feel bad for not remembering her, but you can't exactly blame me. My brain's a big foggy. It's been like that since I got in this facility type thing. And from what I've gathered, I've been here for a month or so. "Can I ask you some questions?" I nodded my head slowly at her question, not really knowing if I wanted to or not. But she's here, isn't she? A woman that seems familiar but yet not so much. And it's the first person to visit me. Nobody has ever visited me unlike the others here in the facility.

"What's it like here?" I picked my head up slightly, confused by her question at first and then slowly turned around in my seat, taking a hold of the whiteboard and black dry erase marker. I turn back around, placing it in my lap, while taking the cap off of the marker. After I do, I place the marker to the board and write quickly, showing the girl the board.

Boring and complicated. They won't tell me much...

"Complicated?" Anna spoke and then added quickly, "Won't tell you what?" I pulled the board back and quickly erased, pressing the marker back down writing quickly, before picking it up and showing it to the blue eyed girl, all while keeping no eye contact.

Why I'm here. Or what happened to me. I hear mumbles and whispers but that's all I get. They won't directly tell me what's happened, unlike Cherry. They tell her everything that's happened to her.

"Cherry? Is she a friend?" I quickly withdrew the board and shook my head no. I don't have friends. And I would never want Cherry as a friend. The girl scares me. She screams at night like she was watching a horror movie and Michael Meyers had popped out or something. She also was annoying. She talked so fast like she didn't know when to stop. And don't get me wrong, normally I wouldn't care, but nowadays it hurts my head. Really hurts my head.