"Alex?" Riley sat upright in the bed. She was in a flowing white night gown that was cut low in the center. Her hair was clean and hanging loosely around her face. She felt... better. She got out of bed and walked across the cold tile to the floor. She wasn't sure where he shoes were, but the cold tile was welcoming. She opened the door and walked out, but she was in a different place. It was dark, and just creepy. Riley followed the dimly lit corridor to a door at the very end. She stopped when she could heard tortured screaming. Riley's breathing grew shallow, she didn't want to give herself away.
Slowly, Riley made her way to the door. It was black and iron, so probably heavy. Riley turned the cold brass knob and pushed the door open, but she was led into another empty room, but this one was white. She stepped in and gasped when the door behind her slammed shut on it's own. She tried to open it, but to no avail. She looked down and was dressed in different clothes. She was in all black now with black boots, her hair was up. "Alex!" She tried calling out, but she didn't have any control over her body. Her arm began to rise, she had a gun in her hand, why? She never used a gun before in her life, she didn't like guns.
She didn't know what she was aiming at, but when he turned around she let out a silent scream. Alex. She was aiming at Alex and before she could stop herself, the pulled on the trigger and watched in horror as the bullet sped towards him.
"No!" Came a loud scream from Riley as she sat up in bed, gasping at the sharp pain that shot back up her sides. Her face was wet from crying and she was shaking, not from being cold but from being scared. Why was she dreaming of shooting Alex? She looked around frantically and got out of bed- she was dressed in a white nightgown, the very same one in her dream. Her heart thudded and she felt like it was going to bust out of her chest. She ran to the door, dots swirling in her vision from the pain shooting through her body. "Alex..." She said, searching frantically for him, her voice low and soft.