"Ahhh!" I screamed and woke up from my terrifying dream with a startle. Amy was still there. Watching me with her burning eyes. I had a wave a relief wash over me. It was so real, I thought I had a actually died. But it was just a dream. But what if it actually were to happen?
"Hello my little kitten." Amy said while entering the big bright white room and closing the door behind her."Why do you have that thinking face on?" She asked.
"What do you mean?" I asked and began to get terrified of what might happen.
"You're thinking of escaping aren't you?" She demanded and right before I could respond, her phone rang.
"Oh no." I said and backed away from her and looking all around to see if there was a way out. Her bulging eyes followed my around with a smile on her. Face as if she was pleased with something. Had she been thinking of killing me? I couldn't stand it. I had to get away. But there is no way out.
"Please don't kill me!" I cried and sat down in a corner and covered my face with my arms. Amy didn't even seem to notice that I was running around like a horse but instead, she had her hand up to her mouth as if she where extremely excited for something.
"Ok. I'll be waiting." She said. "Thanks you my Lord." She finished and walked right past me and through the door to a mirror that was hanging on the wall . I walked straight to my bed and sat down, cringing at what she was doing. She was putting on extra makeup and doing her hair. Making it extra poofy and pursing her lips. Right then, a big fat guy waltzed through the door. Amy tried to seem sexy (and failed) and fell right into his arms. They started kissing. Not the kind of peck, but the sloppy, tongue kind of kiss. Eventually they stopped and he led he her right into a room a I started to hear then sloppily kiss again. I couldn't believe what I just saw!
"Oooh! Yes my Lord!!" Amy screamed and continued choking on his saliva.

That continued for what I thought was 20 minutes but kept going when I saw the door wide open. I hopped she'd forgotten and continue her moocha. I silently pitter patterned across the room to the door. It was like being stuck in your bed for 7 days then walking right outside into the nice, fresh open air. To the left of the other side of the window, there was the love room where Amy was. On the right, there was another door to wherever it might lead. I opened the door, and saw an amazing view.