2

My head pounded as I sarted to wake up. I expected to hear a heart moniter or something attatched to me but there wasn't. I opened my eyes to see black sheets and a dimly lit room. Where was I? I sat up but immediaty regretted that choice because my head throbbed and I could feel my pulse as my head thobed. why is it i'm always accident prone? I mean, seriusly, lock me in a padded room or something. No them i'll find a way to injure myself inside that padded room. I felt something soft fall over my shoulder, I looked down and saw a black dress on me and it reminded me of what I was doing before hitting my head.

"Where am UI?" I wondered out loud.

As soon as the throbbing died down I got up and saw thaqt the dress fell to my knees and it hugged my body perfectly.

"This is really freaky..." I say.

My eyes had adjusted to the darkness and I could make out other objects in the room. There was a small vanity table next to the bed and a large wardrobe resting against the far wall. There were two doors that probably lead to a bathroom and my way out. I randomy chose one and found that it lead out to an eqilly as dim hall. What kind of person lives in the dark? Can't they see anything in here? I followed the hall while hugging one side desprate not to fall again. The hall emptied out to a small platform with a huge globe on it. The globe was lit up with hundreds of tiny gold dots, is this some kind of prop or something? I stepped towards it and something crincled under my foot. I looked down and saw my drawing of that weird horse thing I saw. Why was it out herer? That's when I noticed that all of my other schetches were scattered around the platform. The drawings of my mom and dad. Some flowers. One modle from College I still couldn't look at and the rest of my scetch book sat just under the globe.

It was open to the page I drew the night before. Those eyes stared at nothing and I somehow captured the hurt in those eyes that made me qurious. I never got to finish it and it looked... lifeless. His hair was missing along with the eye brows and part of his nose. Why did I have to almost get hit by a car and not finish my most precious work? I whent towards it and crouched down to get it but something moved out of the corner of my eye.

Was it the person that brought me here? I quickly looked up and saw nothing but shadows and stone walls, stairways, and... cages. There were hundreds of cages hanging from the high celing and severl walk ways going to diffrent areas of the place. How bug was this place? Were we under ground or somethg? There were small shafts of sunlight streaming in iluminatin parts of the room.

I heard that whinnying sound and turned around to see that weird horse staring at me. Now that I was face to face with it I could tell that it looked like it was made out of sand and its eyes were gold not yellow like I had origanlly thought. It didn't do anything didn't make any noises or anything. It just stood there staring at me. Then as if I made a weird face it dissapeared into a cloud of black dust and floated down the stepps. I know this is stupid but, I followed after it and nearly tripped on the steps.

The stairs stopped at a fork. There were two dark hallways that lead in opposite directions. I had lost the black cloud but somethign told me to go to the left, so I did. I hugged a wall and followed it to a large opening. No, it was an art room of aorts and a library combined. Just as I moved away from the doors they closed and scared me. I turned around and saw that figure I remembered all to well from the night before. He stood there closer than whe I saw him in that clearing but it didn't detract from his beauty.

Like I said before his skin is a light grey but... it was dusted with flecks of black. Now that it's lighter in the room I could see his hair unlike before. It was out of his face and it looked like spikes on the back of his head. But his eyes, oh my gosh, his eyes were boaring into my soul and made me feel.. not scared exactly, but uncomphtorble with him in the room.

"Don't be afraid, i'm not going to hurt you." His voice echoed through the room and it practacly made me piss my pants.

Why did this guy do this to me? "Who are you?"

Well I knew who he was but I just wanted him to confirm my suspisions.

"You would possibly know me by many names, but the name I prefer to go by is Pitch Black." He says while looking into my bright blue eyes.

I felt my heart clench in fear as my thoughts were comfirmed. I stepped back nervouse about what he would do.

"You're the guy I was... drawing.." I felt my face flush with heat when I started to say that I was watching him in the clearing. Then I had a strange thought.

Was he the one that saved me from dieing? I looked at him again and he was closer now almost directly in front of me. I stumbled back and lost my footing falling on my ass. TOLD YOU, i'm accident prone. I looked up and saw Pitch staring at me like I was entertaining him.

"What? Never seen someone fall before?" I siad sarcasticly. I was pissed, tired, hungry, and sore. I wasn't in the mood to talk or anything.

I sihed and dicided to cut the crap. "Did you save me from being hit by the car?"

I saw Pitch nod before holding his hand out to me. "Are you hungry?"

I frowned and tentively took his hand. Man does this guy have ADD or something? Pitch pulled me up and helped me stand.

"Thank you, f-for saving my life." I say. Usually I was nervous around new people but... I felt like I knew him and could speak freely to him.

"You don't have to tahkn me." He said before guiding me out of the room.

It wasn't long before I hurt myself again. This time I hit my head on a low riding cage, but unlike last time when I hit it, I hit it enough to make me pass out immediatly. I rememebr feeling two warm arms catch me then cold wind blowing against my face.

please review rthere my crack and i love reading them. 3 till next chapter?