Thirty Two

Lara

Alone.

I didn't know what was going on with me. Those dreams I had, just felt so real.

I sat up looking around the room, as I tried to get my heart rate to settle. There was just a bed in here, and nothing else. I got up.

I headed straight to the door. I didn’t know where I was, why would I stay in a place like this.

They didn’t let me leave, they made me stay in the hospital.

But why? I wasn't a threat to anyone.

The door was unlocked, I turned it and slipped out of the room. My eyes met a white hallway. There was nothing on the walls, no windows, no pictures. No scuff marks on the white marble floor.

Where the hell was I?

I slowly make my way down the hall searching for some sort of answer as to where I was, and for a possible exit.

It's so quiet.

Was I even awake?

“Miss Mikaelson,” A male voice speaks behind me, followed by footsteps against the spotless white marble floor.

I didn't stop walking, nor did I turn around to see who was behind me.

The stranger chu