She was looking around in the dark. She was lost
Hello? CAN ANYONE HEAR ME!
She pulled the hood over her head, her fingers were stiff with cold. She felt so alone. So forgotten. The black darkness surrounded her and weighed her down like a big blanket. She tried to break free, but the black just came even closer, she took a tight grip on her arm. -No. Leave me alone! It penetrated her throat and she barely got any air but she did not care anymore "let the darkness take me I do not care about anything"
She felt calm rise inside; she released the grip on her arm. She felt ready. Death no longer scared her. She closed her eyes and felt how she disappeared into the darkness.
She felt she was going away, away toward the light. She suddenly felt something that took her hand, she tried to break free, but that who held her did not release her. She opened her eyes and turned slowly. She saw a pair of glowing yellow eyes in the dark. -Turbo? She said in a low whisper. -Don´t Leave me! She saw his sad face in the dark. She turned back to the light, and then she turned to Turbo -but you're dead! I saw the way our game was pulled out, you cannot be alive! He caressed her cheek.
-We are not ourselves but we are alive, we have to find each other. You need to look for, the place where all the memories are preserved. For something that has happened never forgets .
He released the grip on her hand and disappeared into the darkness.
-No. CAME BACK WHAT DO YOU MEAN? DON`T LEAVE ME!
She woke up on the cold prison floor, the pain in his head was worse than before. She touched the wound gently with her finger.
-AOOOHH
She screamed in pain. She looked down at her finger. It is dark red blood was now messy yellow was. The wound was apparently infected. She sat up and put her head in her hands.
"Was all just a dream?"
She felt a strong suction in the stomach. She had not eaten since yesterday she saw a small tab sticking up from the floor. She suddenly broke a piece and put it in her mouth. The sweet caramel flavor melted on her tongue. She took a bit more a and tried to gather her thoughts.
"Was there a Turbo was trying to tell her?, and why now? And what does he mean that we are alive? He cannot be alive, or is there possibly a chance that he isn't deed"
She blew on her numb fingers and rubbed against each other. The sense of touch was soon back in the fingertips. And she was able to break off a chunk of the floor, as she almost pushed into her mouth. The sweet caramel flavor made her feel better.
"What could Turbo meant with we not ourselves?"
A sudden sound made her jump. She turned her head and looked towards the cell across from her.
-You should not eat the floor, you can be punished if you do.
A weak child's voice came from one of the corners. She could make out a black silhouette, against the grille.
- Who are you?
She laughed loudly, and pressed his face imot grille.
- Haha I'm Vanellope von Schweetz nice to meet you!