Asylum of fiction
This is a Super-Who-Lock, basically means there are characters from Supernatural, Doctor Who, and Sherlock.
I hope you enjoy! :)
Kira staggered through the trees, the cold didn't bother her, but she was so hungry it hurt. She couldn't remember what she was doing here, or why she was here. Where was she anyway? A small flicker of memory tugged at the edge of Kira's mind, but she instinctively pushed them away. Some instinct in her mind told her to run and hide before the Masters got her.
I can't let them get me, I can't let them get me, she thought over and over. Her thoughts blocked everything else so all she felt was hunger and fear.
Kira suddenly tripped over a small hill and stumbled onto a sidewalk, barely staying on her feet. The street was deserted, along with the sidewalks that lined it. There were a few shops here and there, but directly ahead was a grocery store.
Kira didn't know what that meant, and couldn't read to figure it out, but through the windows she could see food. Her stomach growled loudly, forcing her forward. Kira crossed the street without even looking and was through the stores doors before you could say a word.
The clerk at the checkout looked up as Kira walked in, but the girl didn't see him. Kira staggered to the nearest bin of fruit (a pile of apples) and grabbed one. If Kira hadn't found this store, she would have died of starvation, but as it was, she had, and now she would be saved.
As Kira bit into the apple, her scrawny legs gave out and she slid down to sit on her knees on the floor, ravenously devouring the apple in her hands. The store clerk scrambled to his feet and quickly called the police; this made Kira look up at him for the first time, swallowing her mouthful of apple.
Kira scrambled backward, dropping the half-eaten fruit, and getting to her feet.
Please don't hurt me! She thought wildly. This person looked different from the others she had seen, but she had eaten without his permission, and that meant punishment. Didn't it?
The clerk walked out from behind the counter, hands raised, and made his way toward Kira.
"It's okay," he started to say, but in fear, Kira ran back, farther into the store.
Confused the clerk turned away and ran outside to the waiting police officers.
Kira sat near the back of the store, gulping down as much water as her little body could hold. Another empty water bottle rolled away as she kicked it. Kira had ran to the back of the store and attacked a tower of water bottles stacked in a pyramid.
Three officers walked quietly into the store, guns raised. One of them saw the girl as she got to her feet, planning to find more food, and called to her.
"Hey, you!" the officer said loudly.
Kira flinched and slipped backward, she cried out and ran to the side, away from the approaching policeman. If they caught her they would hurt her for running away. Kira was almost to the fire exit at the other end of the store when another officer stepped forward into her path. Kira skidded to a halt and spun into an isle on her left, terror throwing her wildly forward.
The third officer stood at the end of the isle, but he didn't have his gun out. The officer raised his hands to stop the girl, but she did it for him. Kira slid to a stop again and backed slowly away from the man in front of her.
"It's okay, kid," the man said, "we're not going to hurt you."
The man took a step forward and Kira stiffened, closing her eyes tightly, tears dripping onto the floor. She had been caught, now she would get punished. Unknown to Kira, the other two officers had come up behind her. One of the officers behind Kira reached forward quickly and grabbed both her arms, pulling them behind her back.
In fear and surprise, Kira screamed. The officer let go in shock as Kira screamed, her voice full anguish and pain.
Kira stopped screaming in a gasp, and drew in a quick breath. For a minute nothing happened, then Kira's eyes rolled up into her head and she crumpled to the ground, unconscious.