I look around, not a glimpse of him catches my eyes.
I don't care about him but I do care about the dress.
Seems like I have to give up on that dress.
'Serina! Are you here?' I hear Riley calling from the other row of dresses.
'Yup.' I reply and walk towards her.
She's holding the same white dress and a sky blue coloured shirt. It must be for her brother but where did she find the dress?
She shows the dress to me. 'I think this one's gonna fit you. What do you think?'
DAMN! I LITERALLY NEED THIS DRESS.
'You know me!' I say excitingly.
'Good choice.' Says Bailey from behind. 'Why don't you try this on.' She says while observing the dress.
'Yeah try it on.' Says Riley.
Well I think I can try it on!
'Yeah. I mean why not.'
I walk towards the fitting room.
This fitting room gives me strange vibes. I feel like a cold breeze is gently blowing. My heart pounds. The cold atmosphere gives me some scares.
Wait. Am I getting scared? Ugh! What's wrong with me?
I close the door of the fitting room.
I take off the shirt and the pants and put on the white dress. The dress's fabric is really comfortable.
I look in the mirror, this fits me well. As I continue to look in the mirror, for a second I just felt that I saw some sparks. I look back, everything seems to be normal.
My legs shiver as I look up. The roof. It's not the same. Rainbow coloured moving illusion! It should be an illusion. Seems like a portal to me. I see some sparks and with a sudden I feel an extremely forceforceful push, like an internal push. The force slowly grows painful, like some one is slicing me. I scream my lungs out, not a single note of my voices reaches people.
For a second everything blackens. All I see is nothing but black.
At first, I felt my brain is rushing towards unconsciousness, but I can tell that I am still conscious. Slowly , all the blackness forms a big circle surrounded by rainbow coloured air, with big clocks hanging no where, changing their forms to dinosaurs and to different forms each giving me a different scare. Pounding my heart.
Where am I? What is happening? Is this an illusion ? I don't think I have ever taken drugs. I hope it's not real.
I pinch myself but ouch! Why God!
Down is a black hole.
When I look up, I see a white opened huge, like extremely huge box. Wait it's not a box. I see carefully, it's the fitting room. I see myself lying there.
If I am lying there, then what is this form of me?
Am I dead? Am I my soul? What?!
I try to go in, but I feel there's a different kind of gravity, pushing me away from the earth I suppose. That different gravity grows stronger and I fall in the black hole, towards my end I suppose.
With black covering my eyes, I feel my consciousness rushing out of my brain.
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My head feels dizzy. My back feels the hot burning ground. My eyes open. The blurry view slowly clear. I slowly get up. My back hurts, my head aches.
I see my self sitting on a black ground. The black and orange sky with a yellowish orange sun, flaming hot. I can feel my sweat rushing down my cheeks from my forehead.
There are big black stones burning hot.
Black huge dragons flying in the black skies with faces of demons. Seems like a cursed place.
I can hear the high pitched sounds of hawks.
I see some of the hawks carrying dead bodies of human. This gives me scares. I need to hide my self.
I get up, although my legs are still very painful I need to hide.
I hide my self from the view of hawks behind one of the black stone.
'How was the ride? Any discomfort?' I hear a familiar voice.
Discomfort! My goodness! How dare he ask such a question!
'All I experienced was discomfort!' I say and turn . I see the same man I saw in the shop.
'You!' I exclaim while my brain is about to explode as I am extremely exhausted, confused and c'mon what sin have I done to experience such insane illogical things.
'Ryan, I am Ryan.' He says with a smirk.
As his name reaches my ears, I feel my heart beat getting faster.
'Oh Ryan. I thought you were the king of hell! What is this place?'
'Your kingdom, princess.' He says gently.
'Don't call me that.'
'I'll call you princess, cause princesses are the true warriors. Aren't you one?'