The Trauma House

Dawn Valley Sanatorium

Darkness enveloped the very large abandoned building that stood in the middle of no where. The building, its walls grimy and windows stained, and broken. What surrounded the building were trees, and beyond that more trees. Inside, it's contents are destroyed and its scenery, gloomy of its past. The building hasn't been used in years, hundreds. It's uses were to put unstable or mental patients back on the right path, to be able to live a normal life, in which many knew weren't  possible of this doing. The use has long been forgotten now. The sign in the front of the facility recalled the name "Dawn Valley Sanatorium". The last mental Hospital of its kind, which was found off in the woods of a small town named "Beats". The children of the town believed this building was haunted throwing people in and spreading their little stupid rumors. But of course those where just rumors... others sought out for other plans for the buildings future. Like a resort to become a better person for say, as in overcoming your fears...or die trying...
The speaker boomed and two heads rose from the floor. Both females, and both very confused. Once the two regained consciousness they hurdled up together clinging onto to on another for safety. "Hello, is this thing on?" The speaker cracked. The two girls squirmed, ones eyes were tightly closed. You could only see a few sun rays beaming in through the boarded windows. "Welcome everyone! You are all very lucky, for you have been chosen by---me! To receive all of the help to become a greater being!" The speaker spurred and crackled. One of the girls stood up, and her fists clenched. Her head began to spin around to see out the one responsible for what was happening. "Where are we?!?" She yelled at the top of her lungs, then she looked down at the girl whom clung onto her legs. Then she turned her attention back to where she had heard the sound. "Who are you?!?" She yelled again. The speaker laughed. "Ah yes, I apologize Mrs.Swizzer ... I didn't formally introduce myself. I am Dr.Therman and I will be helping you and many others to become greater then all." The girl looked horrified, well if only you could see her face that is. How would he have know her name? Had the two been kidnapped??? Who is this, well doctor? She closed her eyes trying to stop the tears, she was truly terrified, she couldn't remember running into any man and being knocked unconscious, what is happening and what was going on? "H-how do you know my name?!?" She yelled, biting her lip mid sentence. The speaker chimed once again. "Sweat heart... I'm god." It spoke and then went silent for a few seconds before you could hear the heavy breathing and then the laughter that followed. "No I am not god, but I am most definitely here to help you. I can not explain what exactly is happening until you find the rest of the seven people I have put in this hospital. Once you have done so, then I will tell you what you need to know, but for now I must go. Toota loo." Then the speaker went silent again. The girl standing held out her hand and yelled 'wait', but it was ineffective. She fell to her knees by the girl beside her. "A-are you hurt?" She asked in her rushed high pitch voice. The other shook her head violently, no. "Good...Im Dieama..." the girl kneeling said and then looked around. "We need to find a way out of here... come on." Dieama stood up and started to approach the window, the only area that let in a bit of light, but the girl with the non given name sitting on the floor grabbed her leg. "Dark." She whispered. Dieama stared down at the girl and tilted her head. Wouldn't she be a bit more worried that we were kidnapped and probably drugged.... also who knows what else that guy could have done to us! All this girl can do is worry about the dark!!! We don't even know we're we are! She huffed and grabbed the girls wrist pulling her up on her feet. "Ow!" She squealed. Dieama wasn't having that crap though, she pulled the whimpering baby towards the window and peered through its tiny crack to see. The height of the building. "Second floor it looks like." Dieama announced turning her attention to the girl, whose eyes were still clenched shut. Dieama shook her head in disappointment, she couldn't believe in this girl. "It's too high to jump. Well have to stick together and go down to the first floor. Will that be ok for you 'whimpering baby'?" She growled. The girl gave a slight nod, barley a good response, but what ever. So then Dieama, still holding the girls wrist pulled out into the hall, feeling the walls of the pitch black hall, hoping to find someway down, hopefully not to fall down these stairs where ever they'd be.

(Part two will come soon)