(Silver P.O.V) (I have a poll up for this story! U can go guess your thoughts!)
For the rest of the day I slept, for the most part I seemed exhausted. I slept into night, not having a single dream until later that evening.
I was surrounded by darkness, everything was seemingly alright. Nothing bad was happening, I was just stuck in an endless void of black. That's usually a red flag but, nothing was really going wrong for me.
Until the voices began.
"Help Them."
"Save Them."
The first two sounded desperate, they needed help.
That I heard a large boom that echoed throughout the landscape.
"YOU CAN'T..."
I panicked and bolted up from bed. Panting.
The second voice was loud, demanding. But you could heard the sadness and regret, you just had to dig deep. Though it was very terrifying, I felt my eyes tearing up with fear.
"Hey, it's alright." A voice came. I wiped my tears and looked at my window where the voice came from. I opened my mouth to scream, "No. Please, it's ok."
At first I was about to just scream anyway, I was scared, and when I was, my immediate reaction is scream or panic. Seems normal enough, when in trouble, panic. Even though other friends of mine said it really wasn't a good defense.
But I didn't scream.
Did I not want to?
Could I just not scream?
I had no idea at the time, I had no idea what the heck I was doing.
Like the whole time I was thinking,
'Silver! What the hell, get out of there, do something you idiot! You don't have time for this!'
While my conscience was telling me I was insane I got the chance to study the figure a bit.
It looked female, though I wasn't quite sure. There was a light gray tone to its white hair, the sleeves and pants were white with black stripes, and the shirt was completely black. Along with white buttons going down the shirt. I hadn't seen her face completely yet, but I noticed purple streaks going down from her eyes to the top of her lips. And three strings seemed to come from her back, go up about 5 feet, and stay straight in mid air, which was a what the heck moment for me.
Who the heck was this?
"W-Who are you..." I managed to get it out.
She said nothing, just sitting there on my windowsill in complete silence.
That's when the music began to play again.