I was walking across the hallway as I headed into my room and sat down onto my bed. It was cold, and also damp. I hated this place. I just wanted to be out of here, but I can't.
"I've been here at this orphanage since I was 6, and I have nobody." I thought to myself. "No friends. No nothing. I just want to curl up and die from this cruel world-"
"EVERYBODY GET DOWN NOW!"
I jumped off my bed as I then took notice of these people coming in with guns. I needed to get out of here!
But I couldn't, could I?
I then went over to open the window, but before I could. I took notice of a person in the room standing therewith a gun, right behind my head.
"Put your hands up...or else you will die." The man said.
I had to do what I was told, as I then slowly put my hands up and turned around to face the man. I also took notice of the rest of his team coming in.
"Hmph, think he'd make a great new person for us to use..." One of the guys said with a grin.
New person? What do they mean?
"Take him in..." One of the guys said as he then grabbed me by the collar and put a bag over my head.
Before I knew it, I realized I was being taken in.
I couldn't see anything as I felt myself going inside somewhere, was it a trunk of a car?
I then heard the "CLUNK" sound of something being shut.
Yep, it was a car trunk.
I took a dagger out from my pocket I had kept and ripped a small hole through the fabric of the black bag, to where my eye peeked out from the hole.
I could only see pitch black. But then I suddenly felt the wheels at the bottom of the car go.
I was moving.
I took notice of the car trunk being open as I quickly woke up from my nap. The light was glaring across my eye as I then noticed the group of men talking.
"Take him out of the bag..." I heard one man say.
As I then felt the man grabbing onto the zipper of the bag I was in and unzipping it with ease. I then got out of the bag, slid out the trunk, and stood up onto my feet.
"Um...I..." I said nervously.
"Oh, you're not done just yet..." One man said with a grin as the other two men grabbed me and started taking me somewhere.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"We're taking you to a little jail place..." One of the men explained.
"J-jail place...?" I said with question.
"Yep, you'll be just fine living in there..." The other man beside me explained.
I took notice of the room they took me to. I must admit it was quite broad- the floor and ceiling were smothered in grey cement. A light dangled down from above, in one corner stood a bed, a nightstand, and a chair. The opposite corner however contained a door that leas to another room. I couldn't see or know what was inside the other room, because it was labeled as "CAUTION: KEEP OUT". However, I did take notice of a needle with a clear-colored syringe inside of it.
"Let him go..." The main man said as the two men who took hold of my arms let go.
I took notice of the main man walking over towards the needle and syringe as he then hid it away from my sights.
"Never touch the needle..." The main man said as he glared at me.
"O-okay..." I said nervously.
"Now then, , you'll have yourself a blast while staying here with us!" The main man said. I could tell he was being sarcastic.
"Oh..." I said with a bit of sarcasm in my voice. "Wait! How did you figure out my last name!?"
"It's simple enough ..." The main man said as he and his other men exited the room. "We've read over your files..."
The man then closed the door. I was left alone.
It was nighttime. I slowly got up from my bed. My curiosity was taking me in. I needed to, no, had to see that needle and syringe! It could possibly help me in some ways. I slowly tiptoed to the door and quietly opened it, as I snuck out of my room and into the outside.
On the outside of my room, I noticed that no one was around. Perfect timing. I then went upstairs to go find the needle. I needed it, craved it in fact!
As I was walking up the steps, I noticed the needle inside a glass container on a hardwood table. I hurried up to the top of the steps to get to the table. I then slowly reached my hand over the table and grabbed the needle and slowly took it out.
Thank goodness no alarms went off. I then went back to my room and placed the needle onto the nightstand.
Suddenly, I took notice of the door being kicked down as I then took notice of the main man and his team.
" , put down the needle, immediately..." The main man said.
"I'm not going to...there's no way you can prevent me from it." I said with a smirk.
"Rrrgh, WHY I'D OUGHTA-..."
I then took the needle and stabbed it into my arm as I slowly pushed the synringe into my body.
"DAMN YOU!" The main man said as he then ran up to me.
I then took out the needle and grabbed him by the neck and slowly choked him.
"GAH...GUH...YOU...SON...OF A FUCKING..." The main man as he slowly pointed the gun towards my head.
"Tch, don't say that to me...you're a damn little bastard AFTER ALL!" I snapped as I then pulled the gun out of his hands and shot him in the head.
"Shit! What do we do?!" One of the men said.
"Tch...you little pricks!" I said as I then smashed a window and jumped out of it.
I was on the ground as I then got up and brushed the sand off of my shoulders.
I was finally free. I'll just have to find a place to stay, or something else.
As I was walking away, I realized that I went from a regular average person, to being an artificially intelligent one.
TO BE CONTINUED
Note: So, that's the beginning of "YM: Intellect"! Also, the book has a bit of a "Lucy" vibe to it, but not that much of it.