[BCOLOR=#333333]Natalie (Me!!!!)[/BCOLOR]
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Today had sucked.
My professor was a complete douche. Economic Analysis of Law was a pain in the ass. Normally, I looked forward to my creative writing course, but that had to be cancelled. Of fucking course.
I groaned, slamming the door to my tiny dorm and falling onto my bed. I ran my hands over my face and sighed. Then, I let out my daily string of curses. "Fucking fuck shit pain in the fucking ass fucking fuck fuck fuck." My daily procedure of mumbling that into my pillow helped. I took a few seconds to calm down, then rolled onto my back, staring at the drab ceiling. After a few more seconds, a smile slowly spread over my face. I sat up, reaching for my laptop on the night stand. I immediately started it up, impatiently looking at the clock as updates installed. I drummed my fingers on the mouse pad. Then, it opened up, and a Skype notification popped up. I clicked accept, and looked at the clock. Perfect timing.
"Hiiii!" I exclaimed, a grin spread across my face. An image of my sister in law, Callie, appeared on my laptop screen, her brunette self smiling back at me. My heart exploded as I saw my beautiful niece look at the screen. A genuine, heartbreaking smile was stretched across her face, and it filled up the whole screen as she put it directly in front of their camera.
"NA-AH-WEE!!!"
My heart broke. Like it did every time. "Nessie!" Her full name was Vanessa, but I called her Nessie anyways. "Did you have fun today?" Callie proceeded to tell me about their day, which was always extravagant. Nessie made sure to but in with a few cute comments the whole time. Callie updated me on what the doctors said about
his condition. Then, we said goodbye and I signed off, in a good mood. I wouldn't bother with the college homework until 1:30 in the morning, anyways, so I didn't have to worry about that.
I signed on to iwakuroleplay, logging into my screen name of Xibilation. My cursor scrolled through the many comments of excitement regarding the new roleplay a user name Akibahara was making. I was excited, myself. Apparently, the plot was a surprise. Nonetheless, I was counting down.
"1 minute left"
My mouse was ready, my fingers hovered over the keyboard. I just saw the link. In my excitement, I don't notice the person lurking behind me.
Then, everything went black.
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I groaned, my head throbbing.
What the fuck was going on? I reached my hands up to massage my aching temples, and felt a glass surface, dirt littering the surface.
My eyes flew open, and my throat closed in panic. I registered the feeling of the mask I was wearing, and was freaked out. My vision was blurry, a combination of just waking up and not wearing my glasses. I didn't recognize anything around me. There were a few round objects, with words written on them and wires connected to my mask, but I couldn't read them with my pounding headache. I registered a screen in front of me, and it flickered on, and the creepy man said his message. Terror seeped into my chest and up my throat, my hands shaking. No, this couldn't be happening. Whoever this Akibahara dude was, he was a fucking creep. I had been in his "Murder Games" since the first one, playing as a helpless little mermaid from my niece and I's favorite Disney film.
How did he find my dorm and college? How is this even happening? Am I dreaming? From the sting of digging my nails in my arm, I could tell that I was, in fact, not. I tried to rip the mask off of my face, although I might of not succeeded. I struggled to move, but my limbs felt sedated from sleep. I did manage to find my voice though. It was higher, more vulnerable than I normally allowed.
"Could someone tell me where I am and what the fuck is happening??"
