PROLOGUE ~*~*~ Tell me what you think please! ~*~*~ PROLOGUE
WARNING: This is a yaoi, so if you don't like, don't read! Will have sexual content in the next chapter (I think), involves lots and lots of smexy! Thou hast bean warn-ed!!!
The hallway was blurry. Long too, with the hall to the right sporting rows of picture windows, exposing an unusually large moon. And dark, with small candle lights, blue-flamed candle lights, sppeding past. I'm running. And fast. But I can't remember why. I'm dizzy, tired, and off balance. I must have been drugged or something. Despite my disorientation, I do know that I'm scared. And I'm not usually one to feel scared. No, I'm not even scared. I'm terrified. TERRIFIED. And I don't even know what I'm running from. Man, this hall is long. I can barely keep my train of thought. My chest hurts, which is not a very common feeling, so I must have been running for a while. I have to stop and collect myself. I have a feeling that if I don't, what ever I'm running from will catch up to me. I survey the area. On the wall to my left were doors, one after the other. I quickly turn my path and grab at the first doorknob I see, nearly missing due to the sudden direction change and my slowed reflexes. The handle didn't even budge. Locked. I run to the next door down the hall. Locked. Ok, now I'm really starting to get nervous. I have that tingling feeling you get when someone approaches you from behind without your knowing. But everytime I look around, Idon't see anything, so I will continue. However, each door I check is locked. And with each door, the tingling gets stronger. I can sense it now, the eyes on my back. Locked. I have to move faster. I can hear footsteps getting louder. Locked. I can't slow down now. I can feel breath on my neck. Locked. I can get paranoid. I can feel myself, just within their reach. Locked. It's all over...click.
The very last door, at the end of the hall. If it weren't for how sick and frightened I feel, I wouldn't even think of setting foot in this room. But I don't really care about menacing aura's right now. I enter the room, quickly shut the door, and lock it behind me. I sink in the middle of the floor, exhausted, and gasp for breath. I have to calm down, slow down my pounding heart, and clear this gap of memory. I need to think...
...I was..fighting...earlier, when it was light outside...and...and...ugh, my head hurts so much. But I can't stop, I just have to think harder. It's so close, just think! Who was I fighting? WHO THE HELL WAS I FIGHTING?!
Suddenly, my memory returned. I could recognize that eerie, sing-song voice anywhere.
Before I could turn to face him, there was a loud crack at the back of my head and the room went dark, spinning uncontrollably into darkness.