The Hidden Truth

She started hid under the bed as the familiar figure came into the room, his shadow making him look bigger than he already is. She closed her eyes and went into the far end of the bed, the brown haired girl started shaking violently, breathing becoming more heavy and her heart thumping rapidly. The footsteps became louder and louder with each step. Until they stopped right near her, he bent over and looked straight into her eyes, smirking evilly. She chocked back a sob. He suddenly grabbed her foot and started pulling her, from under the bed. She kicked, she screamed, she did everything to keep away from him. Until he took out a knife.


Waking up, she screamed. Her hands touching her bandaged forehead and tears threatened to fall out. The tubes still attached to her, bandages all over her body and four white walls surrounding her.

The nurse ran in.

"It's alright dear, you're safe. You're okay, just keep calm."

She relaxed at the woman's comforting words, suddenly her breath hitched.

"I need to get out of here, Linda." She said, silently, her voice croaked.

"I'm sorry, I don't think that's-"

"I NEED TO FREAKING GET OUT OF HERE!" She screamed, her head pounding. Yet, she was too paranoid to care.

"Calm down Allyson." She looked at the nurse again before relaxing back in her hospital bed.

"I'm- I'm sorry, I didn't mean too, I dreamt of him again…" Ally shuddered as tears trickled down her cheeks.

"It's alright dear, it's alright." The skinny woman whispered before pulling Ally into a hug.

"Thanks Linda, I don't know what I'd do without you."

"It'll be alright, soon. You just have to wait and all of the good things will happen." She rubbed soothing circles on Ally's back as she nodded.

"They don't seem to be, this moment." Muttered Ally, putting her head in both hands. (I wanna hold your heart in both hands
Not watch it fizzle at the bottom of a Coke can. Sorry! I had to! :3 'Both hands' always remind me of that phase of the song. Ed Sheeran forever c: )

"Ugh." Ally groaned as she slumped back onto her hospital bed.

"Migraine?" Linda asked.

"You bet."

"I'll be back with the pills." Linda sighed, getting up, only to be pulled back down again.

"Don't leave me." Ally whimpered at the woman.

"I'll be back faster than you can say pickles." The woman told her, and Ally nodded, smiling slightly.


The woman came back 3 minutes later with pills, some pickles and most importantly Ally's songbook/diary.

"Hey Ally, I got great news. Boss let me take you home, If you like it you can stay a bit longer until we find you somewhere else to stay."

Ally's eyes lightened up.

"Really?"

Linda nodded.

"Thank you! Thank you! THANK YOU!" Ally hugged Linda, which she was surprised at. Ally never hugged Linda.

"When am I allowed to go?" Asked the brunette, raising an eyebrow at the nurse.

"You're allowed to go now, I brought you some clothes." Linda said taking a bag from under the bed.

"Thank you Linda, but first you need to take all those tubes off, they are starting to irritate me."

"Haha, yeah." With that she started taking the tubes off.

"Linda.." Ally called, quietly.

"Hm?" She asked, taking the tube off of Ally.

"Thank you."

"S'alright sweetheart"

"Oh, and Linda?"

"Yea?"

"Can we go back to my house, so I can get some of my clothes, and my baby?"

"Course, but baby? You have a baby?"

"I mean, my motorcycle.." She admitted, sheepishly.

"Yeah. Are you ready to go back there?" Linda asked, already concerned.

"I'm going to have to some day." Ally shrugged staring at the wall and soon getting lost in her thoughts.


A few hours later Linda was free from work, so she and Ally could get home, when they did though, Ally was amazed. It wasn't a house, it was a mansion!

Linda unlocked the door and opened the door for Ally, letting her get in first.

Ally went in slowly, observing every little feature inside the house.

"Come on, I'll show you your bedroom."

Linda led Ally up the stairs and to the mini hallway, there were seven doors. Linda took Ally to the far end door, next to the one with the 'Keep out' sign.

"Who's room is that?" Ally asked curiously, pointing to the door next to hers.

Linda shook her head.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you later."

Ally shrugged it off.

"Come, I'll show you the kitchen. I baked cookies." Linda admitted sheepishly, grinning.

"Linda, those cookies are great!" Ally exclaimed, devouring the taste in each bite. It was her 6th or 7th cookie, she lost count after the second one.


Ally looked at the ceiling as she laid on her bed, she kept twisting and turning. She sighed and sat up...

She put the lamp on and took out her songbook/Diary from under her pillow.

Dear songbook,

It's been hard, waking up everyday from the same nightmare. Will it ever have an end? I always see him in my nightmares, he's my worst fear. Ever. Although Linda has been helping a lot, she is always there for me. Today she offered for me to stay at her house, well… Rather 'mansion' her house is massive. Linda has been really kind, not everyday you let an almost stranger into your house, and take care of them, provide them everything. I will make sure to return the favour one day. I'll try to help Linda around the house a lot, help her generally really. Not that she needs my help, her house is already spotless. Although, today I saw a room, that I'm really curious about. Linda said she'd tell me later, but she didn't. I'm going to ask her in the morning.

You are too beautiful!

Your heart,

It wants something more,

Those shades of blue on that,

Face you always hide

The smile that beats in your chest..

Goodnight.


The next morning her usual routine repeats. Nightmare, scream, someone running into the room.

The person wasn't Linda this time.

No, it was someone else.

"Who are you?" She asked the stranger, her voice shaking, her lip trembling. She hid herself more under the covers.

"I could ask you the same thing." He replies, looking at the brunette concerned.

He walks closer, about to sit down and lay his hand on her covered knee.

"Don't hurt me!" She screeched, panic written over her face.

He looks rather confused.

"Wh-"

"Don't question me, please. Just don't hurt me." The barely audible words carried a calming assurance, as he had worry written all over his face.

"Please tell me who you are, and what you're doing here?" She asked him, silently, still under the duvet.

"I live here, what are you doing here?"

"Y-you mean, L-Linda just left me here.. With you, knowing what I've been through?!" She yelled, tears already rolling down her cheeks.

"What do you mean? Linda is my mom."


DUN DUN DUN! :3 I bet you already know who it is -Eyeroll- I always have to give it away...

ANYWAYS!

This is my new story, I just came up with it and started writing straight away.. Then two days ago when I tried clicked one thing the internet just went poof and I got so mad I almost broke the computer. Gosh. -.- Anyways, hope you didn't waste your time and that you enjoyed the first chapter of this... Eheh.

Reviews are welcome, especially in this chapter. I want to know if I should continue it. :)

CHRISTMAS IS SO SOON!

I mean, It's not even the end of October yet and stuff, and after tomorrow its Halloween where I am dressing up in my onesie.

(My one parted animal pyjama, its a very smart idea, when I go back I can go bed straight away.)

So... Um yeah, I should stop blabbing! Gosh...

Yeah, so

bye o-0