The characters are going to have abilities that will be explained, they will gain some, but never lose any. I don't like to write everything All Human, only SOME Human. Annaba isn't sure where she is from. She does, however, have a lot of heritage.
My name is Annaba Shinar, at least that's what I was told, and I am missing.
At the age of 3, I was kidnapped from my home. It wasn't one of those sex trafficking things; it wasn't a slave situation either. I was taken to an unknown place to become apart of the first generation of a new race.
We were made for fighting, war, and combat. We created to be indestructible and beautiful. It was an incredible idea, but it was equally cruel to test it on little children.
Living at the facility, we were a group of eighteen. We were treated like royalty; there was nothing we could want.
It was at the age of 10 that we started to disappear. Never alone, always in pairs. At that young age, I was many things, but stupid was not one of them. I was over-observant and could fit into all of the air vents. After years of stealth lessons, I was a little girl with a lot of dirt on some powerful people.
The people who took us were selling us off. We weren't scared though. There was no impending doom, no everlasting worry of who would be next. Everyone knew when their time would come. Everyone knew when they were going to die, sleep, eat, fight. It was apart of our experimentation, not originally, but it was one of the effects.
The people who took us changed very little about us; they merely enhanced us. In turn, we started to gain more. Our senses were heightened, knowledge widened, strength maximized, and abilities endless.
The Scientists were becoming distracted, cocky,and over-confident. Anyone could tell that it was just a time bomb waiting to explode. It was the worst of combinations- a building filled with super-soldiers and their creators. While they were off doing who knows what, the rest of us made a plan of escape.
With only six left, there would be more than enough. The first Monday of every month, The Scientists would come for our check-ups. There would be demonstrations, examinations, and evaluations. Today would be different though. Today was the day I was going to be sold.
Yeah. I revised it! It should be easier to read...and I finally learned how to type, so yay! Updates will mostly be revisions for now. I'm trying to Make everything flow more smoothly. The plot is kind of sporadic, and I'm taking my sweet time getting to the point. Have patience...and faith, please! :)
Mia
12/11/2014