Alex's POV

I was out of breath by the time I stopped running. I wasn't exactly sure where I was, probably ran into the slums of some part of a city. I was okay I practically grew up in the slums new which parts were good for hiding in.

My fingers traced the brick on the alley ways I zoned out, for who knows how long, I stared into space just thinking.


"Hows T-4 doing?" there were blurs of color and shapes flitting in and out of view but mostly it was white.

"her vitals are normal she's been in and out of consciousness, but no signs of full waking"


I grabbed my head in pain and leaned agains the wall for support. My legs suddenly felt like jelly and I slipped down to the ground still clutching my head. Everything was suddenly too loud and too bright.

'Alex! Alex! what's going on?' Wally's voice cut through my head like a knife making me cry out again.

I gasped for breath but none came and I closed my eyes to a blurry world


When I woke up it was completely dark. I Pushed myself up with a groan, that was a mistake I doubled over and immediately vomited.

'what happened?'

"I don't know'

'go back they can help you they can...'

'shut up! I don't want their help'

I moved forward shakily, nearly fell my first step,but kept moving I wasn't gonna quit now. The wind picked up, blowing down at me pushing through the holes in my clothes, and chilled my bones, every thing was still a little blurry and bleary, and I was exhausted. I shambled down some streets for a few hours until I found a place to sleep, which happened to be a locked up back door to a building and curled up trying to keep warm


Sorry it's short also sorry i haven't updated the story just got away from me but I'm gonna try to keep writing.