I rushed to the rotted oak closet and Pried open it's molded doors. "I-I'll find y-you" her voice sounded meters from behind me, I was now in the closet. I stood holding my breath behind the old doors. I could hear the muffled hoof steps drawing farther from the closet, now they were a small 'cla-clak,cla-clak'. i knew it might pull it's attention to my hiding spot, but I creaked the doors open a tad. my eyes darted around the dusty room. nothing. absolutely nothing, no monster in sight. "Must be clear" I mumbled as I re-lit my lantern and walked out of my safety-net. My gaze drew me to an old desk with a letter on it,
"Twilight, listen to me.
A shadow is hunting you, it's a living nightmare. This might sound horrible but, you need to go to the center of canter lot castle and KILL celestia. trust me, she has done horrible, horrible things!
Please hurry,
Your former self,
Twilight"
A wave of déjà vu hit me in the face. This WAS me. I decided to take the note. and I decided to walk on.
YOU ARE READING
My little amnesia
HorrorWhat if you were me? You woke up alone, in a cold dark castle....full of a living nightmare? What would you do? Live? Die? Or do what I did...simply survive....My name is twilight sparkle and this is my story...
