I was there. I was always there. They just didn't see me. They didn't hear me. They didn't feel me. They didn't acknowledge my existence!
I was there when Sprx blushed at Nova. I was there when Nova tugged at the Alchemist's leg to take a walk. I was there when Otto tackled Gibson. I was there when Gibson attempted at helping the Alchemist with his experiments. I was there when Antauri meditated. I was there when Mandarin fought the others.
I was there when the Alchemist went bad.
I saw everything. I heard everything. I felt everything. All of the sadness and happiness and hate that everyone else felt, but to them, I didn't.
I was just like them. I was a regular go-happy monkey just as they were. I was transformed by the Alchemist into a robotic simian with powerful weapons just like they were.
But what made me 'invisible'? What made me unknown to the others, by spirit, mind, and body?
I would always try to join them, make them see me. What was wrong? What happened? I was there the whole time! Right in their faces, right in front of them! Talking to them, playing with them, crying with them. But why couldn't they see me?!
I never knew what happened. No body would tell me. No body could tell me. To them I wasn't there. To them, I never was there. I never existed. And I never found out why.
Until now.
I was the first. Before Mandarin. I remember...Something went bad with the controls...Then...Nothingness. I went back to before the Alchemist. I saw all of mankind. Everything that ever exsited's past.
Then, I returned to reality. I was there when the Alchemist warped the other monkeys to look like me.
I always tried to be friendly and chat with them. But they seemed to look right through me...
They didn't see me, feel me, or hear me, but I was there. I was always there.
But why didn't they know about me? Because I really wasn't there. I saw the past of every being's existence. Except mine. I saw my mother's, my father's, the Alchemist's, the monkeys, but I wasn't there at all.
I never existed.
But how could I have been there, seen, felt, and heard all of that, and not actually be there to exist?
It was his entirefault. He did this to me. I would have been there; I would have existed, if it weren't for what he did. He messed up my experiment. I was just a test monkey for those to come. And he made a mistake.
He might have reversed the past to make me nonexistent. But I died before. I was there; I was just a ghost of the nonexistent plane of darkness.
So they can have their fun, not knowing about me. But I will show them that I exist. That I always existed.
Because I was there for everything. And I saw it all.
Well, I'm going through a sort of a dark stage aren't I? And, don't ask, because I'm not really sure who or what this was about. The point was: It was a ghost that never existed, but was still there and knew everything. If I get enough reviews...I might just make a story about this. So, what do you say? R & R?
