The first thing I notice when I come to is that I'm drowning.

After thrashing about for a moment and pulling my head up, I notice that I'm in a bathtub, surrounded by floral curtains. And that I have a significant lack of clothing.

Pulling a blue towel around myself, I scamper to the first room I find. Opening the door, I nearly slip on the water that's dripping down on the floor.

The bed. The pink sheets. The squeak of the door as it opens. It's her room.

The notebook, as usual, is laying down beside the bed. However, as soon as I take a step, a scream splits my thoughts in two. I fall to the ground, clutching my head.

The girl stands before me, her eyes full of fear and sadness. There is light, I notice, and I know that it'll be fading soon. She looks around before running out, taking the notebook with her to a room unknown.

The vision ends suddenly. I'm back in the room. No girl. No screams. It's abnormally quiet.

And then, I hear the voice. The forest lady. She's trying to tell me something, I know it.

Her words are as jumbled as the notebook words were, but the message is clear. I practically lunge for the notebook, squeezing my eyes shut, preparing for another vision.

Nothing comes. I dare to open my eyes for a moment, and find myself staring into two other ones. And my hand isn't the only one on the notebook.

I've seen those eyes many times before, but never this close. They are full of torment, of struggles, of emptiness. A dark sense flows over me, and it's almost too much to look at. Everything's flowing into my mind at once.

Another scream pierces the harsh silence. And it's mine, yes, but I'm screaming for her. For them. For the fate she fears.

And I don't stop. The room fades, the notebook is torn out of my hand, but I don't stop. Blood pools around me, and figures rush around me from all different directions.

A different girl sits with what seems to be her mother, with eyes even darker than the room they're in. They look at me with their cold eyes, so similar to the other girl's.

And I'm falling again, down, down into the pit of the unknown. There's nothing to catch me, I know it. In fact, everyone in the visions is falling, too, just not where I can see them.

Nothing's here to catch us now.

A/N: I feel like this one was kinda crappy. I don't know.