Salutations! I'm back.

Wow, I haven't posted a Fanfiction in such a long time. Blame school D: Welp, I'm done with the tests and all that jazz and now I'll have much more time to write fanfictions. YAY!

Anyway, this is another fanfic with OC character who are actually my friends. Ooops.

Enjoy ;)

She had no idea where she was. The last thing she remembered was laying down in her comfy bed and closing her eyes.
No, wait, there was more.
Her house started shaking, she heard her mother screaming, she felt her father's cold hands shaking her, telling her to wake up. She wanted to wake up. She wanted to stand up and get out of that place. She wanted to run away. But she couldn't.
She was paralyzed.
Her brother screamed and she felt herself being carried by her father, she felt safer, yet, she still felt like screaming at the top of her lungs.
But then, it stopped.
She felt her mother's voice and her brother's sobs slowly fading away. The arms under her disappeared and she fell flat on the cold ground .
She opened her eyes to find herself in the place she is now.
Now what's her name, you may be wondering.
Her name is Amanda. And she's terrified.
She looked around, "Mom? Daddy? Rod?" They were nowhere to be found. The girl sat down, her head was heavier than ever, she placed her cold hand on her head.
Amanda couldn't help but let a few sobs out. Her family was gone, and they were never coming back. She brought her knees closer to her chest and hugged it. It was cold, she needed to find shelter.
As she stood up she heard a noise. In that moment she knew, somebody was watching her. She started walking fast, and started making sudden turns, she knew the person that was watching her was following her, she needed to be faster. And much wiser.
The girl turned left. She was hearing footsteps that weren't hers.
Left again. Now, right.
Amanda started waking faster. Then jogging. Then running. Each moment she moved faster and faster. Until...Until she reached a dead end.
Crap, she scanned ways of getting out of that place, if there was one thing she learned while playing the game "Batman: Arkham Asylum", is that there's always a way to get out, always.
The steps were getting closer. Amanda felt her heart racing, she started kicking the wall to see if parts of it would break. Nothing happens.
"Why so scared, little girl?" The person said, his voice was, sort of smooth and with a bit of a high pitch, It kind of reminded Amanda of Victor Zsasz's voice from "Batman: Arkham Asylum". Amanda tensed up, "It can't be, he's not real" She whispered, "He's not real," she repeated to herself.
"Of course I'm real, I'm here, ain't I?"
Amanda turned around and looked up, she saw one big hole on the wall. She could climb up and go through it. Yes the plan was perfect. But there was only one flaw: the hole was too high up, and there was nothing she could use to climb up. If only she had Batclaws with her...
"Who are you?" She girl turned around to face the man, she could see his silhouette, she started backing up.
"As if you didn't know my name," he said a bit faster, but slowed down as he said the last word, "Amanda..."
Amanda could see a smile growing in his face, "How do you-"
"Nice footed pajamas," he said swiftly.

Amanda looked down and realised she was wearing her pajamas that had her name (in bright purple letters) on it. She mentally facepalmed herself, and then gasped when she realised Zsasz was really close to her, she could her him breathing heavily.
Zsasz pulled a knife from his pocket. A big, scary smirk came across his face.
"What are you gonna do with that?" She nearly shouted.
"I'm doing you a favor," his voice was smooth and steady, it was terrifying.
"You are not real and I'm only dreaming," Amanda said, she tried glaring at him to intimidate him but the fear only got worse, "Sooner or later I will wake up and you'll be gone!"
Zsas chunckled, "I don't know about that," he was really close to her now, the knife nearly touching her neck.
Amanda closed her eyes, "I'm only dreaming," she repeated, but somewhere inside she knew it was real life, not a fruit of her imagination.
"Nighty night, girly."

Woah, that was really short.

But, yeah, that was the first chapter. What did you think?

Any Comments? Suggestions?