Michael's Adventures
Story 2 - Roommate's
By Mike And The 21 Century
Chapter 1
- The Arrival -
It was a long day in the city of NY after Michael's arrival from Antarctica. Michael gets to his new penthouse from the typical NY green cab. Its a pretty big apartment for an apartment, it got a big window that displays all of Manhattan. The stairs and a lift goes to the bunks and the small tea table. The first floor got the kitchen and the living room. Its been harsh forgetting about Antarctica since the plague, it still haunts Michael but he continues to try to make a good memory out of this sad outcome.
Michael goes to the lift to go to his room. He checks his wallet to find it empty "I got nothing thanks to that stupid taxi".The lift dings, signalling its stop he rolls his luggage to his room. He opens the door to find the room very clean. He has a flashback and gets slight discomfort with the sight he messes some books to keep it alittle out of order which calms him again. He starts to get ready to unpack. He opens his luggage it has alot of books and clothes. He could not bring his lab equipment to not raise suspicion. Although he called in favors to drop a package in the roof. It should contain the lab equipment and the rest of his belongings. He comes across his smart contacts. He sighs because it was a gift from his Mother before he left and before she died. He sighs and goes to the personal bathroom. He looks at the mirror as he puts them on. They blink blue to indicate that they are active. He reads the instructions in a note. It states 'Hello love, as my last of gifts I'll give you these lens, they will protect you. We know of your differences and they where made just for you. They will suppress your abilities whenever you want. You know the outside world is a very indifferent, the contacts also is linked with medical records and the criminal database it will tell you everything of a person that's all I have to say love mom'. He starts forming a tear but quickly reframes too. He checks his face in the mirror to check. The lens are clear no longer blinking but it scans the face in the mirror and a message pops up 'Michael Diaz *the son I'm happy to have cared of 3*' He giggles but his fur does not go to its excided state nor does it feel as electric as it should. Michael smiles "they really work" he smirks at the idea of his comment, his guardians where scientists for gods sakes. As he leaves the bathroom he has time to imagine what his room is going to look like. He looks around and continues to unpack. He reaches his books and fountain pen. He looks at them and walks to another room. He switches the lights and places all the books and fountain pen there. After inspecting the room he grins and leave it. He finishes cleaning and organizing everything in his luggage. He leaves his room and walks around the apartment. As he heads to the kitchen he notices the little tea table. He always loved tea it helped him calm down. He later realized that he was distracted and headed to the lift to the kitchen. He walks to the kitchen and reaches in to the fridge. He gets some chicken (don't worry its made in a lab so its murder-free) (patent pending) and starts getting to the cooking. The smells bring him back to his loving simulation. He finishes eating and starts roaming around, the sight is beautiful. Its night and he can tell because he starts to yawn. He calls it a day and goes to his room.
- The End -
Hello I hope you enjoyed the chapter as much as I enjoyed making it for the next chapter I'm going to really get in to it but no spoilers!
