Author Notes: Sorry about the bundled up paragraphs in chapter 1, for some reason when I uploaded it from my word file the paragraphs got thrown together instead of being seperate, I fixed this one though so there is no problem.

When she awoke she was in a strange room. She blinked a few times and looked around. She had never seen this room before. The walls were all tan colored and the only window in the room was draped with a thin cloth of red. She looked down at where she was laying on and it was a small bed of some sort. She noticed her clothes were different too, instead of her torn, blood stained shirt, she saw a nice, handmaid looking robe on. She wondered where she had gotten this. As she wondered she heard a noise coming towards her. It was a mid-aged woman wearing a similar outfit that she had on and she walked over to her.

"Uh... where am I...?" Hayleigh quietly asked. The woman blinked and stared at her blankly, not understanding what she said. The woman started speaking to her in response; however this was Hayleigh's turn to stare blankly at her. All she knew was that it sounded like the woman was speaking in an Asian language, which should be self-explanatory, due to the fact that the woman speaking to her was Asian.

"Japanese... no... Korean maybe... no... possibly Chinese..." She said to herself quietly. The woman kept talking ignoring her quiet words, but after a few minutes of getting no response the woman threw her arms in the air and walked off.

Since there was nothing else to do, she decided to leave the room and eventually the house. She walked down the road and looked around. It looked like a nice, peaceful village to her. She kept walking a bit, and then stopped when people started to stare at her. Some people walked up to her and sniffed her, some poked her with a twig, and some bit her in the arm. They started to speak to each other whispering some weird words.

"Perhaps they are discussing how interesting I am..." Hayleigh grinned at them.

The people then suddenly started to scream and ran off. At their reaction, Hayleigh's smile froze and she frowned.

"Could I have upset them...?" she wondered.

She then gasped as she felt a well aimed kick in her back and fell on her face hitting her nose hard.

She felt a hand on the back of her neck lift her back to her feet and then swung her around to become face to face with an older man. His hair was pulled back and was very white. His face made a grimace when he looked at her. He looked at her outfit and then back to her face with a puzzled reaction. He nodded to two younger men who walked over. One wore his hair pulled back in pony tail and the other had his hair spiked straight up. The two men grabbed her by the arms and dragged her off as she kicked and screamed. The villagers stared at her as she got dragged away, however the man with the white hair told them something that quieted them down quickly. Hayleigh wondered what they were all talking about. However her wondering was stopped short when the two men accidentally dropped her, knocking her unconscious.

Hayleigh slowly opened her eyes to find herself in a room that was red. Everything in the room was red, the bed, the desk, the mirror, the ceiling, the wardrobe, and even the handmaid that was standing a few inches from her and was speaking to her. The previous incident yet again happened, she could not understand what she was saying, but she left smiling happily.

"So...I do not know what happened...but...I think I should have some fun..." Hayleigh thought and nodded to herself. She then shrugged out of nowhere and ran up to the door that she kicked in full force, only to fully hit someone in the face.

She looked at the small girl that was lying on the ground with her eyes going all crazy. Hayleigh looked down at the girl. She had a ponytail to the sides of her head and was wearing orange shorts with a white shirt. The girl slowly got to her feet with the help of Hayleigh. She began to say she was sorry but realized that the girl wouldn't understand. She made an apologetic shrug in hopes she would forgive her, however, the girl burst into tears and ran off. Hayleigh sweat dropped and walked out. Before she got three steps out of the door way there was a woman... no, it was a man with a girly looking red robe on, standing in front of her. The man had a mad look on his face.

Hayleigh saw behind him was the girl that she knocked down, there was now a bruise forming on the girl's forehead. The man slapped Hayleigh hard across the face and glared at her. Hayleigh stumbled at the slap and shrieked in pain. The man started yelling in the Asian language, which Hayleigh couldn't understand. After a moment of yelling he noticed she had no idea what he was saying so he slapped her again. This time Hayleigh went flying across the hallway into another man's arms. It was a short, skinny man's arms. However, due to her weight, she made him fall over onto the ground.

They caught each other's eyes and blushed, then quickly jumped up looking the other way. Hayleigh then suddenly broke the silence with her sob and quickly ran off leaving the man there wondering what just happened.She ran until her legs gave up and fell on the soft grass in the garden.

"Why...god why...? Whatever did I do to you!!!" she thought sadly.