Darkness, how comforting, just too feel nothing for a short matter of time. Something was different however, she didn’t smell her normal house; which normally had been the scent of weed, and accompanied by the sound of still partying guest, even though their hostess had fallen asleep long before them. Just then it hit her, literally.. right in the eye.<span style="color: #00FF00">“What the fu-?”</span>the woman would snap awake, blonde hair falling forward to cover her small frame. Everything had been so blurry, her eyes would narrow slightly to see what exactly had nudged her eye lid, and interrupted her much needed sleep.<br/><br/>However, her words would stop in an instant as she noticed she had been in a field, her glasses politely on her lap and in her hand a golden bat that had been bent slightly at the top of it. She would quickly grab at her glasses, and put them on. Turning to look to who had owned the stick that had ever so politely woken her up. However, the boy wasn’t the first thing she noticed, brown and green flowers... she would blink a few times, before looking around as she slowly stood to her feet looking to the blonde tussle of hair in front of her. She blinked a few times and tilted her head, her blonde hair cascading down to the side.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">“Kid, i was sleeping.”</span>she spoke calmly, before blinking again.<span style="color: #00FF00"> “Do you know where exactly i was sleeping?”</span>she’d point to the field of flowers that seemed to look like as if trees had formed into flowers and kept their green leaves with them...but in the form of flowers. She looked to the bat, and well.. if she woke up with it.. she probably needed it.. she didn’t know why she leaned down to grab it, and looked back to the small boy. Okay, so chances of this being a dream had been high.. but the oddest thing that she couldn’t shake off her mind.. she didn’t know what had happened, or really even who she was. She’d glance around suddenly afraid of the new confusion that had went over her face, her dull eyes would shine with a mixture of confusion, fear and curiosity.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">"Who are you, better yet.. who am I?"</span>she asked the boy in a smaller and softer voice, the confusion and fright clear in it, however the curiosity that swam in it had almost overcome the two feelings...almost.