I was reading a book outside somewhere, I didn't know what book, I didn't know where outside.

I just know that I looked happy.

It looked like an open area, an actually good place to read a book.

I was sitting on a bench, looking at water. I assume I'm at the beach.

"Hey!" Someone called out. I started smiling when I heard the voice, but I didn't turn around. "Um? Y/n?" They called again. "Come on, I know that's you stop pretending to be someone else." They said. I started to laugh a little and looked behind me.

"_._._._!" I called. I sat up and stuffed my book into a bag and turned around. He walked up to me and smiled, as I held my bag with my life as if I was going to lose it.

"Are you ready to go? I found this really cool place we could hang out in again. It's cool how there's these little hide outs everywhere." He said.

"Another one? Geez, we'd have a lot of them to hide in at this rate." I said, then he held out his hand for me which I happily took.

And we walked off on the sand.

•~•~•

I opened my eyes to a dark room. I lied in bed, my head hurting like hell. It was that dark. To dark to even tell what time it was on the clock. The only light I had was threw the window on the big door.

I tried to slip out of bed, to which I felt something. Something soft. I couldn't pin point what it was, it kind of freaked me out.

Why would there be something soft at the bottom on my bed?

I picked it whatever it was, then slowly recognizing what they were. Slippers. I smiled in the dark, then placing them back down on the floor to slip them on.

They were soft as ever and felt warm on my feet. It was a great feeling, I'm just hoping they're not pink.

I really needed to know what time it was, there were some like light eliminating out of the door window so maybe I could take the clock from the wall and try to fit threw the hole again.

I got up from my bed and walked to where I assume where the clock was. I slid my hand across the glass as I walked. I hit the wall, face first.

I scrunched my noes at how I just hit the wall, but that means I reached the wall, right? I reached up with my one hand and I surprisingly,

Didn't reach it.

"Damn it." I muttered. Annoyed and eager to know what time it was, I took off my slipper and threw it upwards, it hit something then falling to the floor.

For a moment I thought the glass on the clock would have broke, but it didn't. I reached down and found it, along with my slipper, then walking up to the hole and bending over to go threw.

I sat for a while, then think.

Isn't there a security camera in here?

Oh yeah, Red shot it..

Thank god.

I stood up and looked threw the window.

There was only a little light on the ceiling at the end on the hall, probably for them to see slightly in the dark.

I tried making the light shin the clock so I could see, but it was to big and annoying for the clock.

The key pad.

I pushed some buttons randomly, trying to see it would make a light if I got it wrong. The light flickered red, meaning I got it wrong.

I hovered the clock over the key pad, the pushing random things. The light shines for a good three seconds, showing me what time it was!

5:36am...

What...?

It's that late slash early???

"Great..." I said.

I sighed, hating myself for waking up at this time. I decided to look out the small window of the door again, just for one last look.

I sighed, then looking threw.

Someone was coming.

My eyes widen at the sight of a tall dark figure walking in this direction. I panicked because they were so close I didn't have time to crouch down. I quickly ducked and hoped it was to dark for them to not see me look threw.

My idiot mind finally realized that I was ducking beside the door so I quickly got to the wall beside the door.

My heart was pounding so much, I heard a few "beeps" in my ear.

BEEP!!!!

Crap!

Some dark figure walked in. I stuck to the side of the wall, and I tried my best to blend in as hard as I could. But then I remember I wore darker clothing so I know I wouldn't be seen.

Out of no where my mind hit the last memory I had before I woke up.

Oh yeah.. I guess I fainted.

But that's not the problem right now.

The figure turned their back on me and they typed in the key pad. The sound of the glass wall was opening, making me get shivers down my spine.

There was no light switch in this room and the camera was broken.

So why would anyone want to come in here at 5:36am?

Don't think the worst.

Once the glass wall was fully up, the figure person walked threw. The light hit their back and it looked like they wore the uniform everyone has been wearing here.

I looked to my side and saw the key pad .

There was an open and close button.

I heard the figure walk further away, to where I assure my bed was.

At this moment I know this was my chance. I crouch down and slowly started crawling to it.

I started sweating heavily at every step of the way. It felt like forever.

"Where the fuck...?" They said. I stopped for a second but this is where I realize I don't have that much time. I quickened my step and pushed a button at the bottom.

They must have realized I'm not it bed.

Like magic just happened, the glass was coming down.

"What? Hey?!" They yelled, I know I didn't have that much time but I gathered up all of the what I call bravery and grabbed the clock and stood up.

I saw light shin on the figure, then me swinging the large clock to where I assume is their face.

I hit them and they fell over and hit the floor with a huge thud.

The glass wall closed slowly, making me sweat a little. The, what I assume was a man, started groaning in pain. As he did, the glass closed and it made me feel much better to be here away from this person.

Where he couldn't exactly get out.

"Oh god..." I whispered.

I'm in trouble after this aren't I...?

I pressed my back against the wall and dropped the large clock I had in my hand, to which it made me wonder if the clock was all plastic.

I took deep and closed my eyes, frustration running threw me.

Are they going to kill me after this...?

What punishment would I get?

Are they going to put me in another cell?

What would Red say...?

Why do I care about what he says...?

Some loud grounding was heard to which it took me out of my short thought of panic.

"The fuck...?" They said.

My eyes widen and I stood straight and off the wall. I heard a small beep behind me and my eyes widen more. I light shined behind me and turned red.

"Hey you! Get me the fuck out of here you crazy bitch!" He yelled. I stumbled a little at how he yelled at me. "I'll fucking kill you if you don't follow orders!" They yelled.

I was trembling on my feet for a while, then I heard a huge bang against the glass wall. I jumped and almost tripped at the sound. He banged his fist on the glass only to do it again.

I noticed the light shinned brighter then before. I looked to my left to see that he had left the door wide open...

"Don't you fucking dare think about it..." he said threw his teeth.

I did think about it despite him telling me not to. My eyes stayed on the open door to what would possibly lead to freedom.

"Prisoner escaped from the white room! I repeat! Prisoner has escaped!"

Oh no.

And then I ran.

//Tord's POV//

The whole base was quiet, only snores or possibly night guards were heard this late at night.

The leader of the entire base was up doing paperwork about the prisoners.

He was dozing off into another world then doing his paperwork. He kept thinking about the girl.

I wonder if she's okay in anyway?

He narrowed his eye at the thought, then scoffing out loud as he sat up straight and looked down at the unfinished paperwork.

Not like I care. I just don't want to do paperwork on her about being injured or having brain damage and stuff like that.

He continued thinking about all the stuff he gots to do and write about because of her.

I generously went out and literally stole those clothes for her myself and made that damn bed for her and wasted my precious time on waiting for her to leave the shower and only to end up with a unconscious girl!

If anything, they should be doing something good for me instead of letting me do all this paperwork.

Things are just not far sometimes.

He continued to look down at his paperwork and then lifting his hand up to his mouth then just chew on his nail. He leaned back down and placed his elbowing his desk and his other the same as well.

"Prisoner escaped from the white room! I repeat! Prisoner has escape!"

Tord froze at the mention about a prisoner escaping, specially from a white room.

Could it be?

And at that moment an alarm went off, a large amount of running footsteps were heard and Tord's face broke into a sweat.

Y/n...?

No it can't be.

And so he sat up to go investigate this prisoner who managed to escape. There was a lot a people in those kinds of rooms, so might as well see who this smart fool is.

//your POV///

After I ran out the room and past all the cells, all the people started cheering me on. Why were they up this late anyway? I didn't care, but I really need to try to get out of here for these people.

They are depending on me to get help.

I made it to the door at the end of the large hall and then opening the door that I had to push threw.

And lights were already going off and on in the hall. I ran in the hall with my slippers still on and a single tear going down my face.

Prisoners can still escape.

I ran down the hall and I was about to run down another hall to my left, but I noticed that there were a lot of yelling down the hall to my left.

My eyes widen at that, then I ran into the first room I could find.

The room I ran into ended up being an infirmary. The lights were still on but I found a light switch and turned them off.

The door didn't really have a lock on it but only a single key pad again.

I don't know what to do in an infirmary. Little bits of lights where on from machines, including the light going on and off, following the alarms pattern.

I heard large amounts of footsteps running by, which made me run to the other side of the room to the left.

I ducked behind a hospital bed and cover my ear, then closed my eyes shut in fear.

I brought my knees to my chest and rocked back and forth.

This can't be.

This can't be.

This can't be!

I stopped and took a deep breath and removed my hands from my ears. I didn't hear anything else anymore.

I sighed in relief, finally feeling a little relaxed.

I sat down on my butt and crossed my legs. I looked around where I was sitting, at every wall to see if there was another door run to. There was no door to be seen except the one I walked threw.

I stood up, feeling the sweat on my forehead slowly pop out. I looked down at the bed I was standing beside, and noticing a tray of tools placed with on the other side.

And one particular sharp one.

A/n

Ohhhhhhh what's going to happen next?! Will you get out? Will you run into to tord?!

What wiiiiiiiilllll happen???

Lol but I hoped you enjoyed this chapter as much as I did.

I wanna try to write updates more because it's getting to the exciting parts of the fanfic.

Okay, umma leave now. I literally just woke up from a three hour nap and I wanna go get some stuff to munch on.

Love - Fan_girl76 ~~