One day.
One night.
One room.
One Song.
Only. One.
There's never been much to me. "Besides some actually really bad crap happening in my past. Ever since then, I never liked men all that much." My original's past, I mean. She thinks these kind of things alot, "Atleast, ones who are annoying, Those who aren't.. They don't seem to be normal. Whatever normal is. I don't think it has ever existed. Normal, I mean. Just a figment of human's imagination. Just like time. There isn't a thing called time naturally. Humans are creatures of habit and order, no matter how chaotic is gets. There's always rules." Her thoughts. Original's thoughts.
I'm not a human, though.
Never been one.
Always been one.
I'm the being who is considered a failure of mankind.
A replica.
Yulia's scores know everything that we do. Even I, a replica, has a part. I'm the replica of a nobody. One person that was taken by the Fomicry Father, Jade, and he created me. Nothing special. Just one of many creations, yet the only one who didn't live longer than a day. I'm a failure to Master Jade.
Just another test subject.
One of hundreds.
Right now, I'm dying.. My Master Jade, is nearby... He can't see my weakness. I'd be too ashamed. I must show that I am well. "Master Jade, do you need something?" I force it out. He was too caught up in researching how to create better replicas. I'm the reason for that. My left arm is longer than my right.. The origanal had their right longer than their left. I'm imperfect.
Normal.
I felt myself fall, and I can't do anything. Don't want to do anything. Everything becoming simple. I look up at Jade. He looks at me. "Oh my. This isn't good. Are you okay, replica?" I don't say anything. Just stare. He sighes. Why does he sigh? He knelt down to me, put a hand on my shoulder. "You were a good start."
Everthing faded black.