I'm starting short to see if u like it ^.^ card captors is not mine
A black room, red flooring. A cold black glassy examine table and me. I slip off the table and look down to see me in all my naked glory but, too fogy to care. I feel the black door in the room open before it really dose. I wait quietly for whoever or whatever to come emerging from the door. Finally a man comes sliding in. black hair, glasses and a lab coat. "Hello Nanami, you may call me Clow reed or just Clow oh better yet call me dad" the man speaks in an all too familiar with me tone, though I am positive I don't know this man. I don't show expression too his comment like… I didn't know how to I just stood and stared.
"Nanami I made you too be able to use the cards powers without the cards but you see you passed that part with flying colors you can use your powers greatly but, it's all most as if it came with a catch." He continues "you see it's like you have another person in you a... A blood thirsty version of yourself and it seems whenever you're stressed or angry, that person of you takes over and kills many, so I hate to do this but just like the Clow cards I must keep you from hurting others and lock you up…" he talks like would understand what he was saying but I didn't, I have no Idea what he's saying. Suddenly an alarm goes off and I'm lying in my bed and all most peed myself.
"Again?" I murmur half asleep. I've had those dreams since I got here. The memory of the lady taking me to this stupid cage comes to mind. I should have ran, I should have fought for my freedom even if I didn't know how to act then. I live in a metal room bolts and screws everywhere. Only a bed and a table in this room. I pull my long pink hair in a low pony tail with a silky poka'dot scrunchy. I pull my black leggings on then my way-too-big-for-me pink sweat shirt. Suddenly Clow walks in the room (this room is locked from the outside)
"Clow?" I question moving my head to the side.
"Oooh I wish you'd call me father" he says in a very doting way leaping forward for a hug, but I smoothly doge it. I roll my eyes when he starts to fake cry and try to give me the puppy eyes.
"Why you here?" I ask in a very demanding tone.
"Well you see I have a job for you my dear" he states.