Hey everybody this is my first fanfic. I hope you like it and I welcome constructive criticism and ideas! NOT THE LEMONS! 8-D
Freedom
I started across the field. I was undeniably stunned that I had been let go. Why had she done that? I was in the palm of her not-so-human hand, and she let me go! I never thought anyone; especially a super computer bent on killing me, would ever just let me go, especially when she could've squished me into a wall, electrified me, or shot me with a turret. Why, why, why? These and about one million other questions soared through my mind like bullets from a turret. Only once it started to grow dark and I was still stuck in this field that those questions started to fade and all new questions started to appear. How am I going to get out of here? Who's going to help me get home? And the worst by far, what year is it?
It was just becoming light when I stumbled out of the field and onto a highway. I knew that when I had gone into the facility, it had been 1998. I was twenty and had been looking for a way to get money, because I was going to be evicted from my apartment soon. I thought this "research" was going to be the kind of experiment like; does this soda have any unknown side effects? Or; how many people out of this many people think this product is convenient? I had never dreamed that I would be forced against my will to participate in tests that I could die in. I was terrified but, because I never give up, I faced the problem and I actually made it through. I actually escaped. Everyone thought that I was mute, but I wasn't. I had just made a pact to myself that the first word I said would be when I made it out of here again and those words would be freedom. And now, I scream them. I scream them and shout them and I realize for the first time in my life that I have something I never had before. Hope.