-1The girl had hit me hard. Hard enough to make me fall. They said it would never happen, she brought me close to death.
She humiliated me…in front of ever one.
I clutched the map so hard between my hands the thin sheet of paper crumpled into pieces. I opened up to my palm and watched them float away in the wind.
"Omega." I turned around soundlessly. Emotionless….an empty void.
The things they did to me….why cant I remember my family..
But now, anything they tell me to do goes. I cant…control my…body.
"Yes" my voice sound hollow, like a broken record. Thick and metallic.
"Search for the bird kids, we want them found, and we want them as soon as possible. Track them down and kill them, make sure nothing is left." I nodded. But it wasn't me. The man in the white coat waved a stick in my face. I followed it accurately with my eyes. Slightly annoyed I smacked the stick from his hands. The man smirked and me and retrieved the stick from the ground.
"Good." another man, tall and grey haired walked up beside the him with a clip board.
"The boy is quick, his vision is now more accurate…nothing can stop him now"
"Okay Omega, its time to full fill your mission. We want you to start off to Indiana, we think that's were the avian hybrids are located." I grabbed my back pack and simply walked out the gates. My sense of survival was high enough were I could survive in any condition, even in the desert, because truthfully I'm not all that human. And never will be.