A mass of white gloves began grabbing at Alfred and pushing him and pinching at his clothing as he was dragged away from the high school courtyard.
"No no no no NO NO NO! I didn't do anything! Stop it, help! HELP ME!" The people walking around on the paved ground didn't spare the hysterical blonde a second glance. He wasn't a part of the system anymore, what was the point? Restrained by the white gloves, he was lead kicking and screaming through the school walls into a blinding white hallway. His screeches became louder as they bounced off the white, arched walls and he only started to sob as the transparent wall portal to his own world gradually became opaque whiteness again-forever closing up to those who wished to leave.
"I didn't do anything wrong." Alfred shook as a fresh wave of tears spilled from his red eyes and down his tear stained cheeks which were pink with exhaustion. He kept struggling. What for, he didn't even know. He just wanted to get away from these damned gloves. He shrieked as one of the gloves ripped the glasses from his face and another covered his eyes. Immediately, he was overcome with complete thick darkness; courtesy of the sticky latex glove squeezing his face none too gently. Alfred kicked and bucked wildly to try and shake off his oppressors; only succeeding in getting bruises where those disembodied gloves clamped on even tighter than they were before grabbing handfuls of his perfect tanned skin.
His struggling limbs were slow and uncoordinated like a toddler's as he was suspended in mid-air on his back. The glove blocking his eyesight made him feel disoriented and the state of panic grew more severe as he could feel his body being led deeper into the whiteness of the tunnel; sometimes banking on sharp turns that twisted this way and that.
Alfred could feel his stomach flip and twist before lodging itself in his throat as he was dropped suddenly. The wind tugged at the strands of his short golden hair and even ripped off his brown leather jacket as he went tumbling through the vertical white tunnel at an incredible speed. Those white gloved hands slowly fell away and he ripped off the one covering his face as it went lax. He scrambled to get his bearings once he could finally witness where he was.
Alfred was falling fast down this white tunnel that seemed to have no end in sight. Just an expanse of white forevers that kept on coming. He yelped in surprise as something shot past his face and cut his cheek. Other small grey projectiles followed but they were coming so fast and in such a quantity that he couldn't possibly dodge them. He could feel them leaving more stinging cuts all over his body and leaving burning red slashes. After the initial shock, he could feeling the blooming, sharp pain burning wherever the projectiles touched. He could even hear the sound of his clothing being ripped to shreds but was hopeless to stop it. He curled in on himself and waited for something to come. Anything.
And come it did.
His shoulder slammed down hard into something solid as his entire body followed. His neck bent at an awkward angle, cutting off his scream. Alfred could tell that he had stopped moving but his mind was elsewhere. When he tried to open his eyes, he panicked as he couldn't see anything but fuzzy blackness. He squeezed his eyes shut as another pounding wave of pain overtook his body in spasms. Moving was pointless. He could already feel the ends of his bones jutting out where they weren't supposed to, and it curdled the leftover food in his stomach.
Alfred was shivering madly. It was entirely involuntary as no matter how hard he tried to suppress his jolting body, the muscles weren't listening. Just a rapid-fire mind stuck in a ragdoll. This was the thing of nightmares.
"…are you sure he's the right one?" A light, feminine voice broke through the dark pain-riddled recesses of Alfred's mind. "But…he has a perfect record. This is as close to it as they get. No criminal record. Peaceful. Has logged overtime community work. I-I just don't understand why the moderators took him. And in such a fashion too… poor thing."
"Don't pity them, Eliza. Or do I have to remind you..?" A dense silence came afterwards. "Good. Now take that mangled mess on the floor to one of the assessment rooms so he can be assigned his ID chip and area. Hurry Elizaveta, he's dying. According to the floor sensors he's already lost about 35% of his blood or more and at this rate…"
The words slowly dissipated into nothing and the newcomer groaned before passing out in his own pool of blood.
"Well, shit. Don't panic, Liz. Don't panic yet. Liz, stop panicking." Elizaveta had dropped her tablet and was crouched down next to Alfred. She started to rapidly shake his frame and check for a pulse, only freaking out more when she couldn't find it. She scrambled to find her commands tablet again as the other keeper just stared at her distressed form.
The other person sighed in disenchantment and picked at his own tablet. Typing in a few command codes and waiting for his order to come by. Right on cue, a battalion of shadowy white gloves appeared from seemingly nowhere and lifted Alfred's broken body off the ground. It still dripped with running blood, mostly coming from the lacerations on his body. His limp form was hurriedly lifted out and away from the plain lab room to wherever its destination was.
"I sent him to the intensive care unit. I'm going to move you to that station as well, ok? Damn, always giving me fresh meat." The keeper looked at Eliza's mortified face and shrugged nonchalantly. "So you failed. Blondie is your second chance. Now snap to." He snapped his fingers in rapid succession and left the room as well. The walls opened as he approached them, shutting as soon as he went through.
Elizaveta's shock slowly faded and she made her way towards the ICU, hoping to do better on her next assignment.
So what did you think? First fanfiction as of ever... If you'd like it to be continued please express so in the reviews section. There will be several other characters in this story and I am not sure where I would like it to go yet so yes. Comments? Suggestions? I am all ears. (No definite pairings yet and there might not be any at all.