On the streets of Moscow a teenage boy roamed the empty paths mind foggy and throat burning with an insatiable thirst. He could remember nothing that had transpired over the 14 years of his life. The only thing he could remember was a name he assumed to be his. Kai.
He passed shops that seemed alien to him. From the names he knew what they were but the memories of ever entering those shops were gone either gone or so foggy that when he tried to remember it pained him. A sudden weakness swept over him making him trip and land on the cold ground.
He was too weak to stand instead clawing himself to the corner of a street and propping himself up on the wall. The cold bricks bringing goose bumps up on his arm he closed his eyes hoping for a few hours rest before the sun rose.
The rising sun stirred the blue haired boy, shielding his eyes with the back of his hand he opened his crimson eyes a fraction. The sun seemed more intense than usual stinging his eyes as his hand crept down a little so he could take in his new surroundings. He had dragged himself into an isolated alley where the only source of light was conveniently hitting him in the eye.
Feeling much stronger though no less confused he pulled himself to his feet, albeit a little shaky he managed to stay on his feet. Balancing on the wall he took tentative steps towards the exit of the alley. Something about the cold isolation in the alley jarred something deep within his mind dragging him back into his past.
Flash back
"Ahh!" A pained shout rang from inside a green test tube making a cold eyed man shrouded in shadow step into the others line of sight.
"The more you struggle the more it hurts" the cold voice spoke he couldn't make out any features but the voice was very familiar. In the tube the bluenette floated, electrodes stuck to his head and chest machines on the other side of the glass container taking in all his data. Another bigger machine stood further away from him than the rest.
A man in white behind it twisting dials till he thought it was adequate. Once he was satisfied he pressed a button sending powerful jolts of energy to the bluenette behind the glass. Screaming in pain his body convulsed jarring his arms which were fastened to chains connected to the floor. He felt his grip on this place lessen and the pain lessen.
End flash back
Coming back to the present he found himself on the floor breathing laboured, sweat running down his face. Bringing a shaking hand up he whipped the rapidly cooling sweat from his face. He didn't know what that place was but he knew it shook him to his very core.
Standing back up from where he was on his hands and knees he instantly collapsed back to the ground. Reality was slipping further and further away an inky blackness creeping in from the corners of his vision. Slumping onto his stomach he passed out into a world of darkness.
I've never written a supernatural story before so I'm sorry if it's not very good but please leave a review to tell me how to improve