i own nothing except my Oc.
All I could ever feel was anger and frustration. My sight was often all in red from my anger. Hate was all I felt towards the world and those who had turned me so cold and bitter. I am the time-bomb everyone expects to explode, but every time I do explode I am able to contain it to my mind so it wont hurt those around me even if they deserve to understand all the pain they caused me. My strength more often then not came from years of hurt and rage. The shield I put up between me and all that hurt was the only reason I am able to keep my sanity whole...for the most part. I locked all the pain, all the rage, all the frustration with life away in the back of my mind where the amount only grew with each pain and each secret I was told and never revealed. I hold my secrets close & those of my friends closer still, even though it kills slowly from me inside. The outcast of both my family and my school no one could understand my pain and anguish.
Not that no one ever tried, they tried out a new technology on me. They used a machine that allowed a person to read or mentally walk through the mind of another. The first person that tried that was a psychology instructor from the local collage and was also a close friend of my mother's. She had a very strong personality...she is currently locked in the world's best mental hospital where only the criminally insane and the world's craziest are kept.
The second person was a government agent who had heard about the first failed attempt to understand my mind and what had happened as a result. He too tried and failed to both understand the workings of my mind and keep his sanity after leaving my tormented mind. After reentering his own mind and body the scientists who were observing the event had to restain him for fear of the fact he was trying to hurt himself and he kept mumbling about a broken life, a short childhood, and endless rooms with hundreds of vaults and keys behind locked iron doors.
The third person was used as an experiment to see what would happen if one of the already insane tried to enter my mind. They collapsed after five minatues and my mind expelled their consciousness away from mine. It turned out that the insane man had entered into a coma when he had collapsed. A doctor entered the man's mind to find it had not only gone completely dormant but that if he ever woke up he would be sane.
Finally using another new piece of technology they brought the famous and brilliant detective Sherlock Holmes into the real world. After he came out of my mind they had to destroy the copy of the book he was brought out of since he had been driven more insane than any person so far.
After that failure they decided that I was too dangerous to keep in the real world so since with the modern technology they could turn books into their own world...at a great risk. I was asked what book I want to be put in, I gave them a long list and said that they could put me into any of them. So they didn't tell me what book they were placing me into. Only that it was one of the books I that had kept me from hurting my friends and my cruel uncaring family for years. When the beam caused by the machine hit me not only did I know that everything around me had blew up but it felt like I had been beaten with metal baseball bats and iron crowbars as well as run over my a train.
~If anyone has an idea for the OC's name please review and tell me~