BIOSHOCK: Under New Eyes
by [thereal]insanj (Julian Weiss)
DISCLAMER: I DO NOT OWN, NOR ARE IN ANY WAY AFFILIATED WITH BIOSHOCK, ITS OWNERS, OR CREATORS.
Author's Note:
This story is based off of the story behind "Bioshock", and is a vivid interpretation of the events that occurred in the game. As you read,you will notice the first couple chapters seems very similar, almost identical to the game- if you've played it- but I promise it will drift from the exact story, and create a new story in itself. So, buckle up and enjoy the ride that is- Rapture. (Oh, and remember to review, and whatnot.)
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flight
The moon was strangely vibrant that night. It was the year 1960, the year of the Vietnam War, the year of the satellite, and the year I would always remember as my first time being awake. I was flying, on an Atlantic flight, overseas. It was a cloudy night, but the clouds parted perfectly, so I had no worries that anything bad would happen.
But, next thing I know, we're diving. Falling. Crashing. Nose-first into the cold mid-Atlantic waters. God knows how I survived that crash, I must've been hundreds of feet underwater before I started to swim up, and being able to hold my breath that long was a thing of miracles. Even when I hit the surface, it was hard to stay afloat in the cold ocean, with the barricade of burning plane debris around me. But somehow, I was able to grab hold of my senses.
I was the only one who'd remember being on that flight, because I was the only one who survived, at least, survived enough to see the towering lighthouse directly in front of the crash site. If I'd have known what the lighthouse held, I might have decided to die with the rest that night. Nevertheless, swam over to the steps, which led right into the water, and climbed up them to the lighthouse's doorway, and went inside.