Ok, so this is my second fanfic. I was reading another one on DeviantArt and then I started listening to music and I was like, "Oh my god. I have to write this." So I hope you guys like it. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Amnesia. I do not own the characters, tehy belong to PewDiePie. Only Tala and this story belong to me.

I bolted down the hallway, I was tempted to turn around and search for the monster I knew was behind me but I knew if I did I would die. I let out a cry as I felt the monsters cruel claws tear through my back once more. It let out loud growling moans as it chased after me; I threw one panicked look over my shoulder and nearly fell from what I saw. The monster was covered in scars, its lower jaw was missing so the skin hung loosely from his face and flapped against its chest. I looked back forward to avoid falling over once more.

I stepped on a stone and heard a loud grating noise then looked up and saw a small doorway slightly open upwards and I darted towards it, quickly sliding on the ground and through the hole. I stood up and looked back to the strange door. The monster let out a frustrated growl from behind me and I couldn't help but grin in triumph. I looked around the small room I was in and saw a mirror on a dresser; I walked towards it and glanced at my reflection.

My green eyes were bright, and my pale skin was covered in dirt and bruises. My dark brown hair went to my shoulders, but was knotted and coated with dirt, and my bangs were covering my left eye, I raised my hand to move the hair out of the way. I grimaced when I noticed how my favorite shirt was torn on the back and on my stomach area where the monster had clawed me several time. There was a silver chain around my neck with a small, silver key on it. I had a leather bag slung over my shoulders; I slung it off my back and looked inside. It was empty, except for a small card and a water bottle. I picked up the card and read it,

Name: Tala Bell. "Hey, that's my name." (A/N: Tala means "Stalking Wolf" in Native American. This will be important later on.)I thought, and then continued reading it.
Age: 13
Street: I frowned and tried to read it, but it looked like someone had scribbled over it with a red pen.

I flipped the card over, but there was nothing else inside. I glanced down to look at my clothing. My short-sleeved shirt was black and had a wolf howling at a moon on it, my light blue pants were torn and went to my bare feet.

I sighed and looked around the small room; there was a green canopy bed in the corner with a small desk and a note on the desk, along with a candle. A piano was on the far side of the room in front of a large window, were I could see the purple sky, with the moon rising, making me wonder if it was night, since it was still kind of light out. A red chair was on its side at the side of the room, next to a closet. I walked over to the closet and flung it open, then shrieked when a naked man flew out towards me. I dove to the side and looked around widely, but the man had vanished. I shuddered and walked back to the closet and peered inside.

There was a lantern, a large case of oil, a silver dagger and two bottles of something labeled "Sanity Potion." I frowned, wondering what it could be, but shrugged and put the bottle into my bag, along with the lantern and the dagger. I heard voices coming from the hall and I whirled around then dove into the closet, shutting it quietly behind me. I heard them enter the room and I froze, not wanting to give away my hiding place. The footsteps stopped in the middle of the room, I heard people talking. "I heard someone scream." One voice said, it was deep, with a thick accent, French maybe.

Another voice spoke, "Probably one of the Bros-"the voice was cut off with a loud crash, and I tried not to jump in shock, and opened the closet door slightly.

There were three men in the room, one was wearing golden Arabic clothing and had golden skin and golden eyes and was lying on the ground, he was slightly buff, but his shoulders weren't as broad, and his arms were slightly skinny. There was a scowl on his face and I could see why.

The second man had flung himself at the golden man, he had light pink hair that was straight and covered his right brown eye, and was wearing brown pants that were torn and shredded, along with a light pink shirt that had several rips in it and black shoes. He had several bandages wrapped around his arms and sides and they were all covered with blood. I gaped when I noticed he had pig ears' poking out of the top of his head, the crash I had heard was when he had knocked over a small table as he ran in.

The third man was trying hard not to smile; he had a green beret on and was wearing a white dress shirt with a green vest, brown pants and black shoes. His dark brown hair was slightly curly and went to his chin; his dark brown eyes were dancing with laughter as he gazed on the two on the floor, small black glasses balancing on the bridge of his nose.

The golden man shoved the man in pink off him with a growl, "Don't do that!"

The man in pink grinned and stood up, and leaned close to him, "Are you sure you didn't like dat? I bet you liked that Stephano, yeeea." He said, smirking.

Stephano scowled again and shoved him away, "I'm pretty sure I didn't Piggeh. And did you hear a scream?" he said with the thick accent.

Piggeh shrugged, "Yeah, it sounded like a girl. Maybe it was Jensen?" (A/N: In my story Jennifer has a twin brother Jensen, but Jensen is slightly more 'girly' than her)

The man with the vest shook his head and stepped forward, "No. This scream was to high-pitched to be Jensen."

Stephano nodded, "Mr. Chair is right. It sounded like a girl." And as if they heard something, they all looked towards the closet where I stood.

I froze inside the closet, and silently prayed to myself, "Please don't let them find me. What if they hurt me?"

Piggeh looked away and shrugged again, "Whatever, I'm pretty sure we won't find him- or her by standing around here..." He added, as Mr. Chair cleared his throat.

They all nodded and they turned to walk out of the room, Piggeh charging out yelling, "I'm pumped!" Stephano rolled his eyes and Mr. Chair shook his head, then they all walked out to follow him. I waited a few seconds and heard the door open and close again, and then I slid out of the closet and walked past the fallen stool and to the table, and picked up the note,

"Hello Tala- I froze, 'How do they know my name?' I thought, and then continued reading, "you're probably where you are, well, the short answer to that is, and you're in Brennenburg. You're probably wondering what that is aren't you? Well, Brennenburg is a castle in the middle of the woods; it has been cursed by the former head of the house, Alexander. Because of the curse everyone in the castle turned into objects…if they were lucky. If not, they turned into the horrible beasts you see wandering around. Good luck trying to get out; you're going to need it.

Signed- The Barrels"

I frowned and crumpled up the paper into a ball, then tossed it into the corner of the room. "Who do these 'Barrels' think they are?!" I grumbled, then walked down the short hallway towards the door, and pulled a lever on the wall that caused the door to open upwards. I peeked out into the hallway, to see if anyone was there, and then walked out of the doorway, jumping at a grating noise and laughing nervously when I realized it was just the door closing again.

Stephano's P.O.V ('Cause I felt like it XD)

I walked along with Mr. Chair, Piggeh was somewhere farther down the hall, and we could still hear his shouts of "I'm pumped!" and other things. We walked in silence for a while until we heard footsteps and I whirled around, my sword ready in my hand and Mr. Chair standing slightly behind me. I listened intently for a few more seconds then frowned, standing up straight but keeping my sword ready in my hand. "Who do you think it was?" Mr. Chair said quietly.

I shrugged, keeping my golden eyes on the dark and musty corridor, "It can't have been a Bro. The walk was too fast and even." I muttered, half to myself.

I heard more footsteps, this time approaching from behind where I was facing and I spun around again, my sword in the air. Piggeh let out a shocked yelp and gently moved my sword out of his face. I sighed, "Sorry Piggeh. We heard footsteps-"I said, but Piggeh cut me off.

"I know, I heard them too. Now come check this out." He said, and then started walking down the hallway which he just came from, and gestured with his hand for us to follow him.

We both followed him down the hallway for a few minutes, and then stopped dead in our tracks when we got to the main entrance hall. I took a few steps down the large staircase where Mr. Chair and Piggeh stood and looked around, my head spinning slowly from side to side to take in the whole room. The door was slightly open, showing someone had come inside the castle. I heard the creaking of wood and looked around, seeing a door smashed by a Bros claws. I looked back around and continued the walk, imagining what had happened in my head. "So the person came in here, walked over to the fireplace, and opened the closet, knocking over the chair and alerting the Bro. Then the Bro chased the person around the staircase, maybe scratched him a few times." I thought as I bent over to swipe up some blood spatters which stained the floor, "Then chased him down the hallway."

I walked down the hallway where the blood lead, the only noise was the soft patter of my feet against the stone floor, and the silent flicker of the torches on the either side of the hallway. I found some knocked over items as if the person had hit them to stop the Bro. I kept walking, following the blood trail, where sometimes more appeared, as if the Bro as clawed him more than once. I stopped and kneeled down, observing the blood stain, I looked at the door the trail went under and froze, scrambling to my feet and staring at the door we had been in not 30 minutes ago.

I whirled around as Mr. Chair and Piggeh came running down the hallway. They stopped panting and stared at the door, and the blood stains. "Weren't we just there?" Mr. Chair asked.

I nodded, and stepped on the small stone that opened the door, and we all walked into the room. We waked through the small hallway into the room, and paused in the entrance. The room looked different than how we had left it. There was a crumbled piece of paper on the floor, and the closet door was open and empty. Mr. Chair walked over to the paper and picked it up, smoothing it out and reading it out loud.(I already typed it once, I'm not doing it again because it takes to much space, so just scroll up to read the note again XD)

We all froze, and I cursed, "I knew the Barrels were up to no good." I growled, kicking at the floor in frustration.

Piggeh had his usual grin on his face, "Whose Tala? Do you think she's hot?" he asked, while I glared at him.

Mr. Chair sighed, "Tala –whoever that is- is probably the one we heard scream earlier." I nodded in agreement.

Piggeh bolted out of the room with a loud whoop and I and Mr. Chair followed him, knowing we were in for a long adventure.