Saphire's eyes flashed open. Ash was standing over her, releived. "A-Ash?" Saphire stared at him. "What is this place?"
A noise came from behind a door that was blocked by a desk.
Ash pulled her, getting her to stand as fast as possible. "Now is not the time. Hide!" his amber eyes were filled with fear as he pointed to a fallen table.
The two ran and sat behind it. There was a large crash and a roar, footsteps getting closer and closer to the hiding friends. Luckily, they started to fade, and at some point didn't exist.
Saphire got up and gasped as she saw the door and desk both broken, shattered. "What was that!?"
Ash, who was still calming himself, also stood up. "I don't know... I went into the hallway to see what was going on, and all I saw was a large man with blood red eyes and pale skin holding a hammer, staring right at me." He explained.
Saphire was tired. Even though she was passed out for who knows long, she could barely keep her eyes open. "Have you seen anywhere I can rest...?" Saphire asked quietly.
Ash nodded and walked out of the room, they didn't take long to reach a infirmary, they didn't even see one corpse.
Saphire leaped onto one of the beds and fell asleep almost the second she shut her eyes.
Ash continued to look around, grabbing bandages and other things from cabnets and desks.
When Saphire opened her eyes, she couldn't move. She couldn't speak. Her whole body frozen.
At the other end of the room, she could hear scissors, and a small girl laughing. She was filled with confusion untill she heard Ash scream. She had to break free! Saphire couldn't let her friend die!