"Wha!?" I woke with a start.As soon as I sat upright I started to get dizzy, as if I had been out cold for a while...I saw a huge gash on my hand, and as I came back around I noticed it was a knife cut in the shape of a triangle.The strange thing was that I couldn't feel it.I looked around to see a plain white room with only a mirror for decoration.I gazed in it to see if I had any more hidden cuts, and I saw that I looked almost, pretty.My hair was in a long, shiny, brown braid.I also has the nicest dress i had ever seen.It was a white, flowy baby-doll dress with a glistening belt that looked like it was made of pure gold.I paced around for a minute and saw a small crack-under-the-door opening, as if something was going to come out of it any minute now. I wanted to be rational, but at a time like this I didn't have it in me.I cried for what seemed like about an hour, and then that's when something life changing happened.I, Lola Martins had pushed a door (that I didn't even know existed) open into the cruel world.I stumbled out of the newly vacant room into the newly messed up world. Let me set the scene.My path was split down the middle into night and day, there was a corpse of a dead animal that I didn't recognize, but the thing that caught my eye the most was a silver knife with a bright red handle.The weird thing about it, though is the jet black substance that it was covered in.It seemed like blood, but more sinister if that's even possible.Thera was a trail in front of me so, naturally I walk on it.When I was small, my parents used to take me hiking all the time.I somehow remember this, but the names and faces in the flashback are neatly blurred out.The whole memory seems oddly artificial...I decided not to think too much of it and just keep walking.

After walking for way longer than I anticipated, I finally found something.I heard a loud rustle in the bushes followed by "Damn burrs!" After she yelled about twenty more random things, she finally noticed my presence.At first the girl seemed scared of me, hoping I wasn't one of "them."But after she inspected me from afar for a little bit, she then decided I wasn't a threat.Once she came my way I was able to see what she looked like.She was dark-skinned, blue frizzy hair, a camo jacket, jean shorts, a tank-top, and roller skates, but the thing I noticed the most is the shiny spear she was holding.The next thing she did surprised me.She said "ok, last thing, give me your hand."I blushed a little at her wording, but did what she said.

The girl took one look at my hand and emediately changed expressions."What did they do to you?"and "Are the rumors true?" I told her I had no idea what she was talking about. After I said that she calmed down a bit and the horrified look I'm her faced seemed more puzzled. She said "well, if we're here I guess we should introduce ourselves. I'm Forest Cazey." She shook my hand. "I'm Lola. Lola Martins."