Mystery

Her surroundings were odd, distorted and fuzzy. Lexa didn't know where she was, "Hello." Said a quiet child's voice a girl walked into view. "Where am I?" Lexa demanded "who are you?" the girl didn't answer, Lexa noticed the girl was about fourteen years old, and she had identical scratches on the side of her face level with her eyes. There were black tattoos' on her face two were just about the same heights as her nose and the other two were a little lower, there was one more it was tattooed on her chins point up. "Help me…" a voice said, "what did you say?" Lexa demanded "I didn't say anything!" the girl snapped "Help me…' the voice said again, it couldn't have been the girl her mouth didn't move! "Do you need help?" Lexa asked, "I don't need help!" snapped the girl. "She lies" a voice said in her head, the voice was neither male nor female If you don't help her she'll become your greatest enemy." The voice said for the last time, the girl's eyes became a golden-red color and two sharp metal blades extended from her palm. She launched at Lexa, the blades were about to tear into Lexa's arm when she woke up with a start. "What the..."