I don't own the GONE series.
I am a servant of the Gaiaphage. It's who I am. I wanted to do good and help the kid's of Pedro Beach especially the Healer. She is a slave just as much as I am, except she can escape. I can't and never will.
My story starts two and a half years ago when I was fourteen, and my sixteen year old boyfriend, Harry and I were out in the country. My mom was visiting her relatives and he lived there. No one was looking and we took his car. We went down into this mine and were kissing when he pushed me against a wall, or at least I'd thought it was a wall. Suddenly it felt like my mind was on fire. I screamed and the world seemed to scream, along with me, a twisted lullaby.
I am the gaiaphage A cruel powerful inhuman voice spoke inside my head You are mine.
That inhuman thing made me turn around to see Harry running away with out a backwards glance. At that moment I realized something. Harry was a coward. He'd always been and I'd been to naive to notice. but even if Harry was a coward he'd be the last human I every saw for the last two years.
The Gaiaphage learned everything it could from me. eventually it got sick of me and I went into sort of a coma, unaware of everything around me. Then the Healer came and she woke me up. I was aware as the Gaiaphage was seeing how he gave Whip Hand, his namesake and how he saw thru Nezzera's eye's everything that happened. I felt his rage when the one who leads the Perdido Beach kids destroyed her. I was his next move, the next player. Nezzera was good, but I was an actual human not just a random marionette.
Don't fail. the Gaiaphage warned. I'll make life hell for you if you do.
I nodded and thought I will not fail you.
And so for the first time in two and a half years I saw the sun. I grinned and walked towards the town to destroy the people who'd take me in.
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