The four of them woke up and found themselves inside a white room. Each one of them was confused of their whereabouts as they had no idea how they had gotten there or who had brought them there. They all had questions that needed answers.
Everyone was getting up and examining the room but no one talked to each other as they were confused and suspicious of each other after all they were strangers.
The room was cubical and completely white from the ceiling to the floor, it had four white beds, in which the four of them found themselves lying in when they woke up. All of the beds were similar and rather simple, they had white bedsheets on top of a white mattress with white pillows. There were no windows in the room and no visible source of light, yet all of them were able to see clear as day.
All four of them were wearing white clothes, white top, white pants/jeans and white shoes, only one of the girls in the group was wearing, what seemed to be a white hijab which had a white flower decoration on right side of it.
The girl who was wearing a hijab was Arabic and had dark complexion with reddish hue. Her hair color couldn't be seen as she was wearing the hijab and her eyes were light brown in color. She was very skinny, like she has not been fed for days and was on the verge of exhaustion, yet she was able to walk normally and looked really beautiful,she was about 5 feet 8and a half inches. She was looking everywhere in a very confused state and had her guards up all the time
There was a boy of indian descent he had black hair and brown eyes. He looked fit and had a brown complexion similar to the arabic girl but a little lighter. Overall he had a handsome appearance with a height of 5 feet 9 inches which was tall for his age which was probably 15-16 years. He had a tensed look in his face.
Then there was another boy in his teens around the same age as the previous one. he had japanese facial features, he had black hair and gray eyes and fair complexion, he had a skinny body but not as much as the arabic girl and his looks could captivate anyone. He was an inch taller than the Indian boy. His eyes seemed like someone pulled the life out of it.
The fourth one was a girl, she never got out of her bed and was crouching on it and sobbing silently. She had golden blonde hair and her eyes were covered due to her crouching. The arabic girl was a little worried about her.
The arabic girl went to the blonde girl's bed and sat down and said "Hey, my name is Nafeesa, are you okay? if you want to, you can talk to me"
The blonde girl looked up, her eyes were of light blue and hugged Nafeesa out of nowhere and started crying more intensely than before. She lowered her guard for and hugged her back knowing that the girl was in desperate need of help, more than her need for answers.
"Do you know where we are? or why we're here"shouted the Indian boy at the blonde girl, hoping that the girl knew something about their current circumstances, but the girl kept crying without muttering anything.
"Don't shout at her like that, can't you see she's not okay"said Nafeesa to the Indian boy.
"I just want answers and I think she has them"
"We all want answers, but you don't see us shouting at her do you? she's already in a bad condition as it is and you shouting at her is not going to help"
"B..but sh...okay"said the Indian giving up on his hope of getting any answers from the two girls.
Nafeesa stayed with the blonde girl to comfort her.
The Indian boy was still frustrated about everything that was happening and kicked the wall in anger.
"Let me out you bastards, do you know who I am, I am Aryan Varma, if my father finds out about this, then he is not going to leave you guys alive" shouted the Indian boy looking above, thinking that he might be facing some security device that the 'kidnappers' must have installed to keep watch on them.
"That won't help you" said the japanese boy who had reminded unmoved until now.
"What do you mean by that" asked Aryan in frustrating tone.
"What I meant was that your shouting as well as your so powerful father won't be of any help to you, not anymore"
Aryan went up to the japanese boy and lifted him up by his collar "Are you with the kidnappers?Where are we?? What do you want from us??? Answer me"
The japanese boy didn't replied or struggled, he just kicked Aryan on his stomach so that he would loosened his grip and freed himself and backed away a few steps from him.
Before they could start fighting, Nafeesa came in between and stopped them, with the blonde girl sticking to her behind, she had stopped crying but still wasn't ready to talk.
"Stop jumping into conclusions and just because you're desperate for answers, doesn't give you the right to pick fights with anyone, we all want to get out of here" Nafeesa said to Aryan.
"Don't you know how to mind your own business and I know that he is hiding something" replied Aryan pointing his finger at the other boy.
"Can you please explain yourself before he throws another tantrum?" Nafeesa asked the japanese boy.
"We're all dead or atleast i am" he said casually.
Both Aryan and Nafeesa looked at him with confused expressions on their faces.
"Haven't you noticed that we can't feel pain in here, when I first woke up I tried pinching myself but I didn't felt anything and didn't you kicked the wall and also got kicked by me, but did you felt any pain" he said facing Aryan "and secondly there's no light source in here but we can see clear as day another impossible thing and lastly I remember dying so I shouldn't be alive right now"
Aryan couldn't believe his word, he was too frustrated before to notice if he wasn't feeling any pain, so he tried pinching himself all over his body to confirm the japanese boy's conclusion, but it was of no use, he felt nothing, he dropped on his knees and covered his face with his hands and started crying "No why does this happen to me always, my life was finally changing for the better, but now everything is gone, why?why??"
"There must be some another explanation to what's happening here" said Nafeesa trying comfort Aryan and making herself believe that she is not what the japanese boy says she is.
"Wh..What he...is saying is the truth, I...remember how I ...died as well" said the blonde girl while tears were flowing down her reddened cheeks.
Her words were all that was needed to make Nafeesa and Aryan remember what happened before they came to be in that room.