The Pain
Chapter 4- Me, Myself and I
Everything was black then there was a light. I walk toward the light. [A/N: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! Don't go to the light. Ha ha. This is going to be cheesy. Just go with it.] When I got to it, I saw a white door. I pushed it, "Why in the fucking hell is it locked."
"I won't open that way." I wiped around. A girl stood there.
"You look familiar. Do I know you?"
"Yes and no." she had red hair that was a miss, but longer than mine. She looked about five foot eleven inches. Four inches shorter than I was. The height I was last year…
"You sound like… me."
"That's 'cause I am or I was."
"Why won't the door open?" I wasn't as freaked as I should have been.
"Only you know how."
"But you are me!"
"Sorry. You are the only one who can open it, sorry." With that the girl disappeared.
"I hate riddles." I yelled after her. "How do I open you?" Then it hit me, "I need a key, but there isn't one." I looked around.
The only thing in the room was a paper. I ran and grabbed it. It read…
