Who Am I?

by Hotaru Imai

For a long time, I've been able to remember events that haven't took place. All I see when I go to sleep now is white lab walls and a strong scent of blood. Now, when a strange 'thing' starts to show up, the only answer is in my memory. But I don't want to remember.

1. Chapter 1

I wasn't stupid. Loved to play and mess around, but I was definitely not stupid. Every time I start to really use my noggin strange, things happen. I never liked strange things. To tell the truth I hates himself, well more like what I is. I never wanted to be this way. I had always wanted to walk amongst the humans and feel the cool air on my face.

Every time I thought that, I always get a headache and feels noxious. But that wasn't the worst part, I was a ninja and ninja never get noxious, I always gets these flashes of images. I was always in a lab and there was screaming and blood. So much blood, I never liked blood.

I tried to tell my brothers, and they listened and they helped me talked through it. It really helped. But I that it was because they were tired of waking up to my screaming at 3 in the morning.

Over the years, the nightmares have stopped and faded, but their coming back. And with a vicious claw, they are starting to become more vivid, and with that comes nightmares that I never wanted to see.

The answer to all my questions that came popping up, was right in front of me the whole time.

But there was one question I wanted to know the most.

Who am I?

I am Michelangelo Hamato, or I think so.