I own nothing but the plot! Please R&R cause it's the 1st story!

The wind blew, a sound can be heard, is it a cry for help, or just a laughter? She didn't know, she didn't even know where she is, or who she is. Her memory seemed to be erased. She just know she need to keep running, and running. The people past by did not notice her, just like she was invisible. She didn't mind, everyone treated her like this before, now, and even maybe in the future.

Time past, was it a minute, an hour, or a day? She didn't know, but she came to an end. A door stood there, red and black was all she see. She didn't know, but she felt it, something, or someone is waiting, is longing for her.

Didn't know when, or how, a red gemstone appeared in her hands. She didn't know why, but she touched it, she felt it, with all her emotions. The door slowly opened, a light shone through, lighten up the darkness, lighten up herself. She felt a sudden warmth, a feeling that she had never felt of.

Two voices appeared, one cold and hard, another warm and soft. They seemed to be calling her. She reached her hands, to seek for the owners of these voices. But none, she didn't feel, nor see a thing. She expected someone to grab her hands, but none. All she felt was the blind warm light.

Her hope left her, her hope disappeared beneath her. She faked a laugh, 'Why am I so silly, everyone is like that, befriend me and throw me away at last,' she thought to herself. But she felt sad, she did a thing that she had never done, she cried.

But a voice appeared out of the blue, but not like those two voices, this seemed impatient, and was calling her name again and again. 'Mikan,hey, are you going to wake up, little miss?', the voice said, loud and impatient. She then felt someone shaking her, and then what she saw was familiar: a white closet, black wallpapers, and... a grumpy and impatient woman staring at her.

'Auntie? And this... this is my... room?', She asked slowly.

'What do you think so? Hurry up or you will be late for school!', her auntie left the room.

'But it felt so real', Mikan thought to herself. 'Nah, it's a dream anyway'.

But then, a daylight shone through her window curtains, it hit a red gemstone on her desk, one that she had never saw it before at all. It sparked a soft crimson light, like the one she saw in her dream.

'Or... is the dream real?'

Please R&R! And how did u think?