I ONLY JUST REALIZED I NEVER EDITED THIS FIVE MINUTES AFTER POSTING AND CAME BACK NOW! DX


Cos switched on her webcam as the game pulled up. She was going to play amnesia.(sorry cos, thats the easiest game to add an OC in)

"hey guys, cos here, today were going to do a little amnesia, for, no apparent reason." The screen showed the normal background, with a monster coming closer.

"...Oh, crap."

The monster growled and raised one clawed hand to swipe at her. Gritting her teeth, she rapidly pressed the buttons, eyes glue to the screen.

But instead of killing her virtual character, the bloodied clawed hand reached towards her screen. The claws sunk through, brushing against her nose.

Leaping back, she screamed. "What the-" Another clawed hand reached through her computer and snagged onto the cloth over her shoulder, pulling her in.

Opening her dark brown eyes, she waited a bit as the blurriness cleared from sleep. "what happened?" She muttered, sitting up.

She felt sore, over her shoulders in arms. The cloth at her shoulders was shredded lightly. "Damn! This was one of my favorites..." She complained, fingering the damaged shirt.

She brushed her hair away from her face and slowly stood up off the bed.

She immediatly froze. She knew this place all to well. It was the starting bedroom of amnesia.

Her mouth fell open as she stared in silence. Finally, she gathered herself enough to notice a note on the desk by the bed, crisp and white, perfect. Out of place in the dark room, barely lit.

Snatching it off the table, she brought it up to her face to read it, her pupils following each word.

Hello, Cos, sorry to bring you here on such sort notice, but I have a quest for you. You might meet some other people in here, so it might be best to find them quickly.

Also, This letter was written by one of us, well, us if their are others. Most likely not. Got to go, A grunt's at the door. Ciao!

~A friend

Staring at the note, she raised an eye brow. "So... I hope like hell this is a dream."

Later, Cos had found the proper Amnesia necessities all around the room. Filling the lantern with oil, it lit up in a dim flame.

Satisfied, she opened the door, wincing at the loud creak. Peeking out, she relaxed slightly. No monsters in sight. Shining the lantern into the shadows, she found a bottle of laudanum.

Picking it up, she stuffed it into her jean pockets and kept walking, glancing behind her ever so often.A growl behind a door alerted her of the monster's presence, and she kept away from it.

At the other end of the hall, was another door, a light tanned wood splashed with something black. She didn't want to find out.

Pushing the door open, she was greeted with another bedroom. A small empty pack lay on the bed, and she wasted no time in emptying her pockets and filling the pack, slinging it over her shoulders. Looking over at the desk, was another note.

Hey, you most likely saw the other door first. Well, theres a grunt in there, don't go in. I think he got stuck or something, because he won't leave.

On the bright side, I found this pack! You can sue it, I don't need it.

Once you leave this room, the grunt will be gone, I'll have taken care of him so you can pass.

~A friend

On que, Cos heard the growl of a grunt shortly cut off with the sound of metal slicing something.

Dropping the note, she ran to the other end of the hall and flung the door open, hoping to see the person who left the notes. All she saw was blood pooling around the body of a grunt, head gone.

A shadow stood over the grunt, blood splashed over it. All she could make out was bright amber eyes. It turned into the doorway opposite to the one she was standing in and disappeared.

Another note floated down onto the floor where the person stood. They must have just wrote it. Picking it up, she read it.

You didn't finish the other note, did you? Don't worry about her, she's not who writes these notes. But she is your guide and will help you out of this mansion.

She has asked for me to not tell you of who she is.

In time, you'll know.

~a friend

Just who was this person?