White

The room had to noise, no sights, no smells, no touch.

It had four walls. It was white. And aside from the note gripped tightly in her hand... that was all there was to it.

You've been banned from exsistence, was written in red all over the white.

"You've got to be kidding me," she found herself saying out loud.

Not dead. Not kidnapped. Banned. From exsistence itself, no less.

Unless someone was playing tricks. Unless someone was lying.

It would have been so much easier to figure out what she's done - or hasn't done - to get herself into this nothingness if she knew who she was.

Which she didn't.

Because her mind, it seemed, was as blank and as white as every other aspect of this place she woke up in.

She sat down on the floor in a daze, hugging her knees to her chest.

What now? A voice seemed to whisper in her head.

She got the sense she wasn't the type of girl to sit around in mindless pondering. But then again she didn't know who she was.

Doesn't matter, whispered the voice. Find him.

"Find who?" She asked out loud, but the voice faded away.

She was alone again. All alone in the white.

Taking a deep breathe, she got up. This was pointless, but she'll be dammed if she just gave up.

A kind of knowing that seemed to come from deep within told her that if she didn't try, if she didn't get up and fought whatever it was, she would fade away... alone, forgotten.

And that was simply unacceptable.

She decided she was not that type of girl.

Note: I've meant for it to be longer, but I got stuck so I cut it in the middle '^^