Well, the first thing I noticed when I truly looked around was that there were buildings lining the area around the beach traveling all the way down until the beach curved out of sight. "Well what else is there to do except and see if this is Manhattan still, the place in which I was born and in which I died in"
I decided to walk up the hill in which hid the many people of the day.
The sun was bright and when I had made it to the top, the light's reflection flashed off many moving cars temporarily blinding my apparently newly formed eyes.
Why were my eyes somehow newly formed? Well there was this instance with this, uh, well virus and some lovely military personnel thought it would be lovely blowing all of Manhattan up into little bitty pieces to solve their problem, and seemingly forgetting that there are thousands of other non-infected population residing on the island.
Hell, I'm no hero but would you lets thousands and thousands of people die 'cause of some damn Black-watch sons of b***es not caring about the human lives.
But, hey, you may ask why would I care, me, Zeus, because I have quite a tally of human lives on my head too. Maybe its some of the humanity of my countless victims rubbing off on me? Heh, I doubt it.
As I walked the gleaming cracked sidewalk of the familiar city I know found to be Manhattan, I looked around seeing the people, the laughing talking people, who were completely unaware of having a killer in their midst.
Even though there were no sign of Black-watch or military personnel I was still wary, after all wouldn't you, when most of your life was that of being called monster and having people shoot at you?
Anyway there was one thing I was beginning to notice as I passed people, well that most of them were taller than me. I quickly walked over to a clean window and took a look at a reflection.
... WHAT THE HELL?!
The most obviously irritating thing that could possibly happen was staring me in the face.
I had turned young, a kid, a freakin teenager, wasn't that supposed to be impossible, I mean I was Zeus, the Black-Light virus I had never been a child.
Sure Alex Mercer the human had been, but he was dead and I was merely using his skin to hide my own true face.
Okay, need to calm down maybe this was a mistake. I quickly ducked into an alleyway letting the tendrils of black tinted red crawl over body. I sighed letting out the breath that I had been holding, even though I didn't really need to breath.
I checked my reflection. Damn. I was still a kid. Whatever needed to maintain my calm Dana always said I was a hot- !
Dana! Where was she last I had seen her she was in a coma being taken to the hospital Ragland had said was safe.
Dana, I needed to find Dana.
~ Wooo! Chapter two is done! Hope this gives you reviews something to chew on.
