I didn't move, didn't even try. I wouldn't move until she did, the second she tried anything, I'd bolt out of the door into the dark hallway or whatever was waiting for me beyond there.
"Hel-lo, I-key." She said in a distorted voice, head tilting slowly the other direction than before, and my eyes widened in horror.
"H-How do you k-know that nickname!?" I said, starting to get actually freaked out.
The realization hit me.
Only one person called me that. And she had long black hair, straight as a line.
Sam. The real Sam.