There was nothing. Nothing at all. He woke to darkness and nothing else. He had thought he was blind and sat in that space thinking like that. He had sat there leaning against some wall. Of course he had tried to move but a force held him back. He thrust his fist forward and felt it strain against that very force. He touched what wouldve been the air. However an object made of what felt like metal intercepted him. chains. He figured slumping against the wall. He had no food or liquid to consume or ingest for the next two days. This particular boy could remember nothing about himself. From what he could tell through close examination and experimentation he had a slim frame. A washboard stomach and smooth muscles. There was no way to determine eye colour or hair colour. He did know his hair brushed his lower neck. The assumed boy sighed running a hand through his spiky hair. His stomach growled again and he winced in pain. It was that very moment he heard something. the boy cannot be released he is to dangerous to humans kill him immediately. A womans voice said. yes right away. A mans voice replied. The next thing he knew light had flooded the room and he nearly screamed in pain. His hands rose to his eyes or eye it seemed for one of his eyes was hidden under an eye patch. Tears streamed down from the pain the light brought. He was then lifted up and carried out by the neck. He heard the subtle clang the chains made as they hit the ground. His blurry vision cleared for the briefest of moments and he saw her. In his humble opinion she was beautiful. Her eyes showed much pain as if she didnt want this. But everything went black again. The next time he had opened his eyes he expected pitch black darkness. But instead the light greeted his aching eyes. He blinked away tears for what seemed to be hours before he could see the room clearly. He was currently sitting in a hospital room with a mirror. The sheer white hurt his eyes so much but he stumbled to his feet. He was barefoot from the way his feet hit the tile. He looked into the mirror and indeed he had those physical attributes he figured out back in that dark place. His hair was black with golden specks. His visible eye was a honey golden. His eye patch had a yellow star on it while the primary colour was black. He wore black jeans that fit rather snug. He lifted a hand to the eye patch and was about to tear it off when he heard the door open. Through the mirror he saw it was that woman.
Posted on: Sat, 13 Sep 2014 14:38:42 +0000