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As Raven backed away she ran into a wall. There was no way out. She clinched her fists tightly. Thinking about what might happen... And what's already happened. She watched the doll lay on the cold concrete floor. In a way it looked like it was staring at her. She realized what the word ,Live on the doll's fore head meant. All the words, on the elevator and on the walls. She looked around the room, and noticed the number six all around the room. 666? The only thing she knew is she didn't have a very good feeling about the room. Its blinding darkness, its cold concrete floor. As her mind circled around in her thoughts, the doll sat up.

"Help me..." Raven, heard the words and her eyes shot open in angst.

"Help me...!" the voice said again. She looked back over at the doll. It was still lying on the ground where she had left it. She shook her thoughts out of her head. This place, she thought, no it couldn't be... Haunted, could it? She thought over and over again. But, it kept clearing and she kept telling herself it was impossible. But, is it? Or does it have anything to do with the word, Haunted? Raven, looked around the room, trying to find the elevator. That's how she got there. How could it have disappeared? She walked over to the part of the walll that she came in from. No sign of the elevator. Its almost like... It was never even there in the first place. The number six was written in blood all over the room. She spread her finger tips over the wall like she was trying to find something. Then, all of a sudden she felt as if the room was growing smaller by the second. She turned and looked around the room. Everything seemed fine. Nothing out of the ordinary except for what was there before. Just as she was about to turn back around, she noticed the doll was gone. She turned around with her body pulsing with fear. The type of fear that makes your body grow warm inside, and stuns you so you can't move, and like when you feel that your going to die...

Raven, sighed trying to tell herself that all of this was some strange dream. Then, something just hit her head, but not outside of her body... It felt like a migrain getting worse by the second. Then, she kept having flashbacks of her dying in a cold chamber almost like a jail ceil. Then, next to her pale, dead body, laid a young girl spread out dead next to a word written out in blood. Then, the word,R.A.E.F bounced around in her mind over, over... And over again. Then, she felt her body grow blue until a tingly sensation went through her body, and she passed out onto the concrete...

Outside of the building, it grew dark, until the moon was the only light outside... Meanwhile, back inside Raven gained back her conciousness. Her eyes blinked a couple times before completely opening. Her body felt weak and her powers felt like they were dying out. Then, she heard a voice in the room. It was a bit raspy but, you could tell it was a little girl. Raven, stood up a bit wobbly at first. As she stood up she noticed the room was different... Way different... It had light pink walls and a frilly pink bed, and stuffed animals all over the shelves on the walls.

"You hurt Melissa..." A little girl appeared in front of her pointing to her hand. Raven, looked down and noticed the doll in her hand. Its head was missing. Then, she stared back at the little girl. It was the same girl that had died.

"You hurt my Melissa..." the little girl said. Then, without warning the light bulb busted and the little girl smirked at Raven.

"I loved Melissa..."

Raven, dropped the doll and ran, into an endless hallway of written words...

Sry, I haven't updated in a long while I just couldn't find time to do it. Ne way I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I hope its still suspenseful...