There was a girl once with scars deep enough to see the bone. She was wronged, and she suffered. These scars were both phisical and mental. Where is she? Who's looking for her? Who knows?

But what's.... GREENHILL

 White but red. The room is white but my vision is red. I don't want to move. But my body disobeys me. It's strangled by the white coat and silver rings tied around it. I don't want to move. I have no energy. I'm tired. Please stop moving. I feel wetness under my eyes and my red vision clouds over. After my vision is clear, dry, and empty there is no more red. Just white. I see white. 

Foot steps ring in my ears. Tak tak tak. Slow like molasses.  Too slow; like slime slowly driving through you fingers. It echoes and rings at a high pitched sound. My head twitches involuntarily and my restrained fingers grimace underneath the white cloth.

Click. The door opens. A lady with a white doctor's cloak on steps in slowly. Scared, fearful, the lady stands. I makes me miserable and fearful myself, but my body loves it. I feel the smirk creep up. I feel it's fingers and toes curl up in excitement. I feel a chill but also a tingle down my spine. My body jumps at her with strength beyond my belief, but the white cloak stops me. The woman jumps back in fear and presses a red button on the wall next to the door. Her words I cannot understand. Her word are muffled, foggy, and groggy. It sends my body into a mixed mess of confusion. It twists it's head in cringed movements trying to hear the words. 

Two more people come into the room. This time both are men in black suits. They're calm and gracious with their movements. It was all in a flash they unhooked wires from machines and suddenly there was a sharp pain and My vision went black. All I see now is a white ceiling. I try moving my head but there's restraints on my neck, wrists, and ankles. Slap. There's a sound of thin latex across skin. Then there's foot steps, and then a man with a blue cap, mask, and suit. 

"How's my favorite patient?" I can finally hear.

My body rejects his voice and screams and scrambles to move.

"Oh that's not how your supposed to treat your master," he disiplines me like a child. But then stabs me with the scalpel he has in his hand and twists.

I don't feel anything. I just continue to scream but this time louder.

"I guess that doesn't work anymore does it?" Taking the scalpel out of my hand, he then got two white circular suction cup like things and attached them to my temples.

 He also grabbed two clamps witch connected to some kind of machine and hooked them to the pads on my temples. He went over to the machine  and turned a knob and presses a button. It took a few seconds but my body started twitching. He turned the knob even more and sharp rippling pains are sent throughout my body. I grimace and thrash and my voice dries. My body is exhausted and the man smiles. 

"There we go," he calms me,"It's alright now." 

I'm just thinking on how I can just rip his throat apart but I have no control of my body. 

"I know you're in that head," he states," Too bad you can't control your body or remember anything."

I'm surprised on how he knows but what am I forgetting? As soon as I ask myself red lights, and sirens blare through their speakers. 

"He's finally here..." The man's eyebrows form a crease in between each one.

I suddenly start having this warm sensation and my heart starts fluttering like it's longing for something special. I didn't notice it before but I had several  IV type needles in my arm. Another thing I didn't notice was that the man had walked over to a machine and pressed a button. One tube was filling with green liquid, the second, red, and the third was filling up with blue liquid. My body and I were in sync this time. We yanked hard on our arm and desperately over, and over, and over again. When the three liquids filled the tubes I could feel the liquids spread throughout my body faster than I could think. My mind was hazy, I was passing through a river of calmness, but there was a waterfall at the end that dropped into a black abyss. Through my clouded vision I saw the man take all of the needles out and inject me with a clear liquid. That's when I started to fall, forever and ever into the dark abyss. I heard a rock hit somewhere in the dark abyss and felt warm liquid on my face. Then I felt a calming warm heat on the middle of my back and on my legs. It was so calming I just closed my eyes and let my self fall deeper and deeper but I could still see a dot of light before I closed them.

Heavily, my eyelids opened heavily as a sudden headache that felt like Miley Cirus wrecked into my brain. I thought my body had been in touch with myself for now but I guess it wasn't. It was awake before me. It thrashed a jerked trying to get free of the harsh ropes that were now tied around me. 

"She won't stay calm!" a high but mature voice boomed,"God damnit!"

"Calm down Tes," a deep voice consoled the girl named Tes.

Click!

A tall Asian man with light skin and a dark colored buissiness suit on with a red satin tie siting in between the fold of his jacket. He gracefully walked into the room and moved towards me. My heart started racing in my chest and my body froze in sync with my fluttering heart. The man stood over me and grabbed my face. My body flinched and tensed at the unfamiliar gentleness. I saw his eyebrows furrow in between his upturned narrow eyes. My heart clenched at his sadness and my body went on a rampage again. I ended up head butting him and sending him flying backwards onto the floor. He just sat up fumed and embarrassed. But I was still strapped to the chair.

"Oh my gosh, are you alright kris?" Tes scrambled to help him get up.

My heart dropped at the sight of her being so close to him. But why?

All of a sudden my vision blurred over and my body went limp. My head which collided with his dropped with the sudden happening. My body burned with a hot sensation.