Just a small intro to my oc's.

Gazing at the stark bare walls, my eyes struggled to focus, just one question danced menacingly in my mind: Why am I here? Dalka Hilde, a young fifteen year old, only remembers waking up in a plain white room. Blood soaked the white wallpaper, and she was sat on a hospital like bed.. and she doesn't remember anything before. 

"[y/n]!" L yelled, chasing after you. "Give me one!" He sprinted faster after you, reaching out with his pale thin hands. You giggled and shook your head, running faster than you eveer had before. In your [s/c] hands where a box of strawberries, topped with whipped cream and sprinkles. You had purposly brought them into L's room to . Mission is proving successful.. for now.  "Never!" You yelled back, diving into a random room. You slammed the door in the males face and locked