Ulteriour Motives - Chapter 2
(Disclaimer: I own these characters and this story, except the name Ansatsu, which comes from a Yu-Gi-Oh! Card, designed by Kazuki Takahashi.)

It chases me down the hall - it is now, even as I speak. Down this long - actually, seemingly endless - much too brightly lit, white washed corridor. Spotless, except for the thick, rich red blood smears on the tiled floor. My lungs burn but every other part of me is numb, edging me to get the hell out of where I am, if only I could find a way. My eyes are burning from the white. My depth perception is becoming lost and tunnel - vision is taking over. I suppose one might call this blindly running.
And what am I running from? This is the most horrible part - wait, I don't know, I can't comprehend the difference between the ground and sky now. I can't turn around for I will surely perish, and it is almost soundless except for the slapping of its feet against the linoleum. I'm afraid to turn around - but I feel a strange yearning to know what it is. I sense the curiosity of Orpheus, looking back to his beautiful Eurydice, only to have her taken away. What an admirable time for the Earth- shattering white lights to completely flicker out into a black oblivion. Perhaps if I make sure to try not to make any noise, it can't get me. just don't turn around to receive punishment. It touches me! I can feel its hot breath against my cheek, and I catch a small glimpse of something that looked remotely like a face. Then I fall into a void.