D A R K

You wake up to nothing. As it always has been, nothing. You aren't sure if you have gone insane or has the world gone insane. You sit up and feel your way through what you can only describe as an office. A desk, office chair, shelves. All an office would have. But you don't see anything. You haven't seen a lot of things since your battery ran out 5 weeks ago. You haven't gotten power yet. You haven't gotten your mind set into something.
What left is there that you don't have? All you have is a walkie talkie that you found when your lights were out. Speaking of lights out, you have been trying to get electricity in for a while, but you aren't sure on how and where to fix it. The stars that lit up the dotted sky is all but nothing now. Tye moon you can't see.
You grabbed a cane and started walking. You felt the area and felt around the place as you always had, except this time was different. Ypu felt an out of place rock, you took note of this. You could see something thats just blinding to you. "Light?! Is that light?!", you exclaimed in joy and ran to it despite it's blinding gaze that gave you hope. But alas, nothing was there but a lantern that was fueled with oil. You can tell it was filled with oil due to its model. You learned this from an old story you once read.
You grab the lantern and look around, nothing. Nothing but darkness and silence. "Hey! You!", you hear from behind. A girl with a warm coat on, similar to your coat. She tackles you and throws the light away. "What the hell are you doin?! They could've seen you!", she then covers your mouth with her warm gloves and shushed you. You hear It, heavy foot steps with an incredible amount of speed runs into the light and snatches it and starts to crush it. Or at least you think its crushing it. Then you hear a low snarl from where the lamp was. It then begins to slowly move to you. You can hear it, you can feel it. You try to grab your cane, but only feel warm feet. Boots? Pants? Then a warm liquid that trickles down slowly to your gloves.

You feel your stomach churn and but you keep yourself together.you feel another warmth, breathing? From the girl that was helping you? You aren't sure, but the gloves begin to feel cold, you try to touch and pat her to let her know that it was fine.you feel nothing but the warmth oozing of what seems to be blood.you nearly yelp in terror as you noticed only her bottom half and her arms has existed in your presence.you lie there in blood and with a fast creature somewhere that had just killed her without you noticing the damn fast thing.
You feel drowsy, yet your heart is pumping faster than a cheetah could ever run. Yet you slowly fall asleep and hope to be in the mercy of the dark and the beast. You are awake, but its all bright."Where am I?", were the only words you could say in confusion. You see the green tree's, the blue sky, the sun. You were about to stand, but was interupted by a low growling. Similar to what you had previously heard. You turn around to see darkness, and as you try to run and run you trip and fall into a pit where all is darkness, and all is unknown.
You are awake, this time in darkness, you feel the warm liquid. You slowly get up, and run from wherever you think you are going. You run and run. Then a hard slam was the last thing you heard. You try to get up, but all you feel is dizzyness in the dark and a loud high pitched ringing. You try to get up but stumble. You try to find something, somewhere, someone.
You felt something familiar, a rock? An out of place rock? That rock from earlier?! You go and feel around until you finally git into the office. You check your head to see if you were alright. And noticed how cold your body was. You try to warm yourself and keep yourself in a good temperature.
You are still traumatized to even try going out there in the dark. You hear whispers around you. Even snickering at times. You try not to get it to you. You weren't feeling well, and you know it. But what is there to get? You can't find medicine. So you sit there for a bit, and then you slowly start to embrace the slumber and the paranoia slowly drifts away.

Everything feels warm all of a sudden. You try to get up, but something tells you not to. You stay there in the pitch black darkness, you stay there and wait. You hear the all to familiar heavy foot steps, Its here. You try to stay still. You can feel the floor boards creeking. And all the sudden, silence. Then a breathing, right in front of you. You can feel It's gaze piercing through the darkness that swallowed you both whole. You try to stay still like your previous encounter. Its still there, standing menacingly. You think of any God you have ever heard of and ask for their help, as this may be your last.
It moves, It touches the desk in front of you. But more heavy foot steps surrounded all over you. Then a sudden snap, you nearly yelp in its noise. But you jumping a bit in the chair that you slept in didn't help in silencing the situation. It moves, They move. A low growl burst from behind. You try to breathe, you try to keep yourself in check. You still feel the heat, your sweat trickles on to your cheek. Or was it tears? You weren't sure as you were being hunted by It, no Them.
A warm liquid surrounded your lap and trickles down to your thighs. You feel a slight pinch of pain. And all is even darker now. Then a bright light swallows you whole, it hurts your eyes. Then a low growl burst from somewhere. You feel warm, it feels nice. You feel as if you are floating and being shown what you deserve. Or what you don't. You aren't sure, but now all you hear is the growling. Amazing, the light sure is warm. But now its all called, its what you see. Its what will always be around you. The dark. Its all dark. You want help, but all you ever get is the cold and darkness.
What is that? Was that a low growl from It? You really don't seem to care, as the only thing that will ever haunt is the darkness and the lust to ever feel warmth and see the light. You cough, but all the ever comes out is a low growl. But you need warmth, you need light!!! You need it! You feed it! You want it! You would even kill just to feek the warmth and light. You feel warmth! You want warmth! But all you ever could posses is the dark. The dark. The dark. The dark. The dark. The dark. The dark. The dark. The dark! The dark! The dark! The dark!

You need warmth! You hate cold! You need light! You hate the dark! Don't you?!