When I awoke I was in the filthiest of all places, the room was small the floor was sticky, and it was dark, I stood up and looked around, there was nothing here except for two small beds and a rusty toilet. Then I looked to the north of the room and I saw bars, huge rusty bars caging me in like a prison cell. Only then did I notice the two tall guards standing outside my horrific cage. They were tall and professional; they were as still as wood and they carried a long rifle and a sword. I ran over to the bars,

     “Where am I?” I asked them in a panicked voice, they did not respond they stood there as lifeless as wood,

     “Hello Bebe,” came a familiar voice, out of the dark corner of the room walked an average sized blonde haired woman, and then I remembered it was Alia.

     “Help! How did I get in here?” I screamed at her, but she didn't say anything. I looked at my bruised hands, they were cut and a little red came out, “What is this?” I asked as I showed her my red hand,

     “That's blood,” she replied, “You are in the Megong dungeon,” she explained to me, I looked away and wiped the blood from my hand. I looked back at were Alia was standing, but she was gone. I ran over to the bars and looked at the two tall guards,

     “Please tell me why I'm here,” I cried out, but there were no tears in my eyes, I'm Bebe the first monster of dwell, I have no feelings, but the more souls I see the more these human feeling grow on me.

     “That is exactly why you are here,” said the tall guard on the right hand side of me, he was a little taller than the one on my left and he was much younger,

     “When the sisters of dwell are together they...” He was interrupted by the older guard to my left,

     “That’s top secret” the old guard whispered to the young guard, the young man nodded. The older man walked up to my rusty old bars and grabbed them, the old orange rust cut his hand and bruised it a little, but it didn't bother him in the slightest way, the old guard stared at me with his dark black eyes, they were endless, the darkness shall find its way back to me and then it will take me by the hand and enslave me in the darkness.

     “NO! NO! NO! I WON’T RETURN,” I cried out whilst backing away from the rusty bars and away from the black eyes, “I don’t like the darkness,” I muttered as I fell to the floor, then without realising I curled up in a small ball and shivered, “No more darkness,” I kept muttering to myself “No more darkness.” The young guard hit the old guard on the head,

     “Now look what you’ve done,” the young man said, and then he walked up the rusty metal door and pulled out a rusty metal key. The room fell silent and the key was placed into the hatch, he rotated the key 90degrees right and the door creaked. It was unlocked. The young guard opened the rusty door; it slowly opened with a loud ‘Squeak’. This noise hurt my ears it was almost as painful as having a sharp piece of shrapnel gabbed straight through your neck, and it was as loud as fifty lions roaring straight at my face. The guard walked over to my shivering body, he knelt on the floor and hugged me, I felt warmer, and my confidence slowly came back.

     The older guard who was standing outside tightly grabbed the rusty bars and looked at me in shock. His soul was the clear colour of white, it shined and it dulled. As I looked further into his soul I saw an ocean of dark blue, he was sad at something, he held this sadness behind the other emotions and thus he had forgotten about it. Keeping this sadness away and forgetting about it caused him great anger.

     Slowly I stood up with the guard he was smiling, his soul was filed with the colour of light blue, what was this colour? And what did it mean? The young guard walked back out of my prison cell and he shut the rusty old door, he turned the key 90degrees left and there was a ‘click’ the door was locked,

     The guards went back to guarding my door, and I just stood there silently watching them do their job. Then a thought popped into my small round head,

     If they have a job does that mean everybody has jobs? And does this mean I have a job? Why do questions have to be so complicated? “AHHHHHH!” I silently screamed in my head, my head began shaking and my hands tried to stop it, but it just carried on. The two guards’ didn’t look back at me; they didn't try to stop me. Suddenly I remembered those words, those heavenly words; I began singing them in my head. My head slowly stopped shaking and then I began humming the words quietly at first but it began getting louder and louder until the young guard turned around,

     “Bebe shut up!” he silently screamed at me, then I realised he was angry with me, but why? He was so nice ten minutes ago, why had he changed? Was it because of the words I was humming? Only then did I realise the word awakened me and then they made me calm, maybe it would do the same for the guard “Stop it Bebe!” he silently screamed at me again. Then I realised I had no choice and I suddenly burst out singing.

“I can’t stop Mr. Guard,” I explained to him. Suddenly I looked up to the roof my eyes started to glow my body was then glowing, then I realised I was floating, I was about two feet off the sticky prison floor, the whole room was filled with light. I could see the long tunnel way leading out of the dungeon, I saw the two guards looking up at me. Then I began singing in my loudest and sweetest voice.

‘When I look into your eyes it takes me to places I wanna be with you. When I see them shining bright it seems to be the light of my life. We could grow we could show each other what love is’

     My eyes light up with a plain golden colour, then water started to drip of my head onto the floor creating golden puddles as they hit the damp and sticky floor. The two guards looked at me as I fell back onto the floor, using all the strength I had I managed to lift up my round head. The guards were looking at me with shock; their souls were white with shock.

     About five minutes later a medium sized woman wearing a white lab coat walked into the room, I looked up as she walked towards my cell. The woman had her blonde hair tied back and looked around twenty. Then as she walked out of the shadows I looked upon her gentle face. It was Alia. Only this time she looked more sophisticated, my green eyes lit up and I felt the strength return to me, I quickly jumped up and ran to the bars, I tightly clutched the iron bars, the rust began to cut up my hand but this didn't bother me because I felt safe around Alia. 

     “Help Me Alia.” I said with a stutter “Who Put me here?” I continued as I looked at the two guards who were still looking at me with confusion.  Then I looked at Alia, I looked into her shining blue eyes, I looked deeper and deeper into her eyes until I reached her soul. It was sweet and pleasant; it was as yellow as the sun and could brighten up the darkest of rooms.

     After a few minutes of looking into her soul I got bored and looked at the greasy brown floor. Then the atmosphere of the room changed, somehow it seemed darker, like Ebeb had walked into the room and sucked all the life out of Alia and the guards. The guards looked sad and much older. Then I looked into Alias blue eyes, but this time they looked darker, so I looked deeper and deeper until I saw her soul. It wasn’t the same it was much more complex and had colours I’d never seen before. But the one colour I did notice was the black in the centre of her soul. This showed she was sad and angry but also a little confused, and then I began to notice the black fog moving towards me. My eyes grew wider and I stepped back.

     “Yes Bebe it was I who brought you here,” she said as she looked down at the floor

     “But why did you do this?” I asked “I thought you set me free,”

     “I didn’t have a choice!” Alia screamed at me with I little tear in her eye

     “Everyone has a choice!” I screamed back. Then she looked at me again with her light blue eyes as if I had just said something wise, and then I looked back into her soul. It was even more complex this time, each second it changed from the sweet Alia with the light blue eyes to the evil Alia with dark blue eyes. She grabbed her head as if it was in pain and turned around.

     “Take her to the Test Room” Alia moaned as she walked off. I was too busy staring at Alia to notice that the guards had unlocked my door, both of them walked up behind me.

     “What are you doing?” I asked nervously

     “Where just taking you to get some tests done ok” the younger guard said trying to comfort me. The youngest guard linked with my left arm and the oldest with my right, when they dragged me out of my cell I noticed they locked the door and when they dragged me silently across the floor I heard a grrrrr sound coming from the shadows of my cell. I thought it was just a little noise in the back of my head so I ignored it and let the guards drag me to the ‘Test room.’