So of all my stories that i've created, only two of them I can currently re-upload. Not because they go against the rules, but because I put them on a flash-drive and have since lost the flash-drive. So the only two I have currently on me is Psycho Ward, which only works in context if you've read Anais: Child Prodigy or Mad Scientist, and my first story Return to Dimension 52, which is so full of problems that it pails in comparison to my other work.
But regardless of the problems in the story, I decided to re-upload my first tale. It's amateur at best, but you guys should be allowed to see where I came from. So here is the first chapter of Return to Dimension 52.
Chapter 1 : The Unknown
Rachel's POV
Zzzzz…Zzzzz…Zzzzzz
That noise. That annoying noise that's coming from nowhere. I try to follow it, but it keeps moving away.
I am currently on a flat red clay surface in the middle of nowhere with no idea of how I got here. I notice thatI have a purplish bruise on my head and that my normal attire has been changed from my normal dress to a white tank top covered by a midnight blue jacket and a pair of black jeans. Who bruised me and changed me while I was unconscious is unknown, but all I'm concerned about at this point is finding my way back to Elmore.
Zzzzz….Zzzzz…..Zzzzzz
That stupid noise. Where is it coming from.
I'm trying not to put all my focus on some stupid sound and focus on trying to find some form of life that I can talk to, to see where I am. That's when I start to look out in the distance to see if there was anything. I see what looks like a big arch and start to walk towards it. It seemed to get clearer and clearer the closer I get to it. Eventually I'm standing right in front of it reading the sign at the top that seemed to say SECTOR 1. Sector 1. That's where I am , at least that's what I know so far. Was I in some kind of military base or was it for something else. I decided to stop asking so many questions and take the risk of entering the sector. What lies beyond the arch is beyond me, but I hope I can find someone that I can talk to' see if they know where I am and how I can get home.
Soul's POV
" How did I get back here!" I scream at the top of my lungs out into the horrid void of space." How did I get back to this horrid hell hole. I thought I was done with this damn place for good!"I kept ranting about how I didn't want to be here and how this place had ruined my view of the world. Yelling into nothingness will get me nowhere, I thought to myself after finally calming down. I started to realize that the only way I could get back would be to first go back to my hidden base back in SECTOR 7. I also realized that if I was here then most likely my team from the past is as well. They will hopefully have the right mind to come back to the base and I will meet them there. It will be a long journey, so I should start moving to my destination with haste to meet up with the others. I pray to God that no one else was dragged in along with us.
Rachel's POV
The more I entered into Sector 1 the more info I learn about my surrounding area. Apparently, I'm in the city of Syroe a place that looked like a mid-nineties western town. The town itself was in ruins; windows were shattered, doors were broken in, and either the walls had termites or someone used a gun trying to shoot at something. I look at each building seeing which one might be containing people to talk to. I quickly spot a saloon and enter to see a terrible sight. The people inside didn't look like they were normal, I mean people in Elmore weren't normal. We have a doughnut for a police officer for Christ sake, but these people didn't look like their parts matched up with the rest of their body. Their deformities looked sickening and the more I walk in the more horrid the people inside looked. I asked each person I passed whether they knew where Elmore was or if they knew the direction to the next town. I got the same reply of "No" or "Get out of here, if ya know what's good for ya." I asked another guy.
"Do you know how I could get back to my home town of Elmore."
"No, but there was a strange guy who asked the same question not to long ago."
"Really! Is he still here? Can I talk to him?" I asked getting excited at the idea of another lost guy like me is wander around this place.
" Yeah, he's still here. Town saw him as a freak, so they put him in a cage on the west side. They use him as a main attraction to draw people in."
I decided to go check it out and see if this guy could help me get back to Elmore. As I get closer I notice a crowd of deformed town folk around the cage. I try to force my way to the front, but they keep pushing me back, so I pushed them and eventually got to the font. What I saw was more then my mind could handle because the freak that was used for a main attraction was no other then my friend
Darwin Watterson.
Soul's POV
I've now arrived at Sector 7 and as I approach my base I see two figures in the distance standing at the entrance.
" What took you so long? " the smaller one said as impatiently as possible.
"I've been waiting here for hours for your sorry butt to show up."
" It doesn't matter how long he took" the other figure said. "It just matters that we're all here."
"She's right." I added. " All that matters is that we're all here, and now that we have returned to this place we must discuss the matter at hand before things turn for the worst."