Prologue:
Darkness. The only thing Beckie could see. She tried to open her eyes, but a throbbing pain in her head kept her eyes shut. She felt something warm drip down her face, and she opened her eyes. Beckie lifted her head, and immediately regretted it. The throbbing pain in her head increased, and she swore under her breath. After the pain went down, she looked around, slowly and warily. She was in an abandoned warehouse, shattered windows leaving glass scattered over the floor, mixed in with more litter and dried leaves. Moonlight poured in through the holes of the broken roof. The walls were caked with graffiti and dust. She tried to stand, but her body felt frozen and rooted to the spot. She looked down, but she couldn't see anything holding her in place. She couldn't explain it, but her body felt like it was being restrained by an invisible force. She was bound so tightly, that she couldn't even struggle.
Panic started to cloud up her mind. Beckie swallowed, only to find her throat dry. "Help", she croaked, desperately struggling against her invisible bonds. "Help!" a little louder, but not by much. Clang. A pipe dropped onto the dirty floor, the noise ringing through the broken warehouse. Beckie whipped her head towards the sound. A dark figure slowly approached her. Beckie whimpered, tears rolling down her face. "Please, don't hurt me… I'll do anything" The dark figure suddenly materialized by her side, grabbing her hair and forcing her to look at his face. He moved closer towards the moonlight, dragging her with him. Beckie cried out in pain, but she was still unable to move. The figure moved into the moonlight, allowing Beckie to see his face. Her eyes widened. "Wait… you're-" Squelch. Pain shot through her chest. Then darkness…