Intuition speaks louder than words

Chapter 1: The dazed escape

I don't know who I am

I don't know where I'm from

All I have is a name and a few vague memories that keep eluding me

I drifted in and out of sleep for days, weeks, months.

Finally I broke out of my semi consciousness; it's as if I have been a woken from a thousand years of sleep

My head was spinning; I was going to be sick. Remaining still i tried to focus on the ceiling above my head. It was stone with funny spirals carved into its texture. I think I had been drugged, I felt slightly disconnected from my body.

I looked around my darking lit room; I was lying on a bed dressed with simple white sheets. There was a bathroom to my left and a small wooden desk with a chair across the room. A small white candle placed on the table giving off a small circle of light illuminating the wall.

I need fresh air; I need to be outside the impulse to escape was killing me. I felt nervous, no scared...

Frantically I started searching the walls of my small prison like room. I saw the door to my right. I practically jumped out of the bed, ignoring my protesting headache from the sudden movement. I made my way to the door, falling twice. Twisting to the doorknob the door refused to budge.

The pain became too much I collapsed to my knees, silent tears spilling down my face. Memories, painful memories, of a man with grey hair standing over me. He had small scalpel in his hand; the adrenaline was coursing through me. I refused to cry out every time he cut my skin; I continued to stare at him in hatred. The man behind him was watching with a sadistic smirk across his face. I knew him; his name was Orochimaru I think.

Question puzzled my mind; why was I here! And why me?

I broke out of the memory, cold sweat beaded on my forehead, wiping my eyes dry I had no hope of escape or defence. No, this wasn't me. I didn't cry and definitely didn't give up.

I managed to pull myself up, heading towards the bathroom. I looked in the slightly cracked mirror: a pale girl with dark circles under her eyes, who looked like they hadn't slept in ages. My waist long purple hair that looked dirty; I looked horrible to say the worst.

"Perfect" I muttered

Turning the tap on til the water was warm enough I cupped water washing my face and hair. Once I was satisfied I was clean enough i checked my clothing for weapons. I had nothing; ok at least I had clothes.

The mesh under shirt was slightly ripped and cut off on my right shoulder. White bandages covering my torso, my left arm only and my legs cut just above my knees were blood soakin and had small tears revealing small cuts all along my body.

The short red shirt covering the bandages, it was torn along the bottom and my black shoes were intact. My clothes were ruined; I looked over my right shoulder. There wear cuts along my arm but I had a black ANBU tattoo. So I was somebody, I had a purpose in life. So why had no one tried to find me?

Weapon, pulling my out of my despair I started to search anything that could be used as a weapon. Nothing; I searched my room, it looked anything or everything that could be used as a weapon had been taken out.

I needed a new plan, anything before I went insane.

My eyes scanned over to the candle it was resting in a metal tray. I moved over to the candle removing it from the tray. Taking the tray with me i moved over to the doorknob I slammed the tray's edge against the small gap in between the door and the handle, I repeatively did it til the tray was bent out of shape and the door knob was barely hanging on. Large cuts on my fingers from where I held the tray we dripping blood on the floor. I returned to the bed ripping the sheets I ripped them til i had strips that I wrapped around my fingers tightly to stop the bleeding.

Returning to the door knob I shook it, my fingers stinging, it was really lose but refused to come off. Going into a back stance I round house kicked the door knocking the knob off.

Finally, breathing a sigh of relief. I pushed open the door slightly, peeking down the long narrow corridor. No one was in sight; I can't believe no one heard the banging. If some did they were probably getting reinforcements.

I had to leave this place now. While I still have a chance.

Sprinting down the rocky corridor I had no idea where I was going, but I knew I had get out of here

Author's note:

Hope you guys liked it,

Will add more chapters later after my exams are over

In a few days

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