D: Okay, for you people, I write chapter 3, that okay?
Duo: ::yawn:: Is this going to get better?
Heero and D: ::Death glare::
Duo: Alright, I was just asking
CHAPTER 3- LAB
"She must have not been used to transportation like that." I heard a man's voice, it sounded distant to me. Slowly I opened my eyes, blinking once, they snapped open and explored my surroundings. It looked like something from a futuristic movie. I tried to get up, but I was so soar, and my body felt like lead. "You should stay down, you might make yourself sick trying to sit up to fast," came another man's voice. But I tried to sit up again and felt dizzy. I began to feel sick to my stomach, the room swirled around me, I couldn't make out the figures, but I felt a warm hand push me slowly back down. I let my head rest back onto the pillow and looked once more around the room, trying to figure out where I was. It looks like some kind of lab, or at least I think. "So, you are Ali," came the first voice, not as a question, more like a statement. I nodded my head to reply. "Thought so, you still look like what I remember." I'm confused at this statement, "What?" I ask, holding my head. I hear someone walk away, rustling of papers, and then someone walking back, "This look familiar?" I was handed a photo of some type. Looking it over I saw the two boys in the pictures on the letter, the boys in back of me in the mirror. The one with the braid was laughing, while the other had a slight smile on his lips. My attention was diverted to the young girl the braided boy was playing with. She had dark brown hair that was tied back into a braid, and cobalt blue eyes. /No. Way./ "Is, is this me?" I sputtered out before I could stop myself. The figure that had handed me the picture nodded. "How, how the heck do you know about me? Who are these boys, and why do they haunt me so?" My confusion was turning into anger and frustration. "That's why I sent you the letter. I figured your past memories would be coming back soon," he answered calmly. /My what?/ My mouth stood gaping open, I noticed it after about ten seconds and promptly shut it. "Here," the man helped me up and led me to a room. I wasn't dizzy anymore, but was eager to figure out what was going on. In the room were two different doors, I guess they led to two different sleeping areas. The man pressed a button and one of the doors opened. A young man was sitting on the small bed inside. He stood up and walked towards the open door. As he stepped into the light outside the dim room, I saw his face clearly. /He, he's the guy with the brown hair and those deep Persian Blue eyes/ screamed to me in my mind, but nothing came out of my mouth as my eyes widened. He wore blue jeans, a green tank top, and a blue jacket that was unbuttoned in the front over that. He stood up tall, shoulders back, and had the look of no emotion anywhere on his face. His gaze turned towards me, /no don't look at me/ I wanted to shrivel up right then and there, at least become invisible, /don't see me/ I pleaded in my mind. But it was no use. His Persian Blue eyes settled their gaze on me, right smack dab on my eyes. I must have shone fear, I couldn't move at all, but he smirked, not as an intimidating smirk, but as a 'look-who's-here' type smirk. The man pressed the other button and the second door opened. I was almost too afraid to look, but my eyes would not tear away for the blackened doorway. I saw some type of figure, it looked like he was putting a shoe on or something. It took one step out the door, and tripped, "Whoa!" CLUNK "….ouch." I saw that it was another young man, he quickly jumped up and brushed himself off, a little red with embarrassment. As he looked around, he saw me and stopped where he was. He was wearing black jeans with a red t-shirt and a black leather jacket over it. He looked me over, as if he recognized me, but wasn't sure. Then I saw his braid swing around in back of him as he looked from the first boy to me, /oh god, why'd I come here? I'm meeting my fantasy, or was it?/ His mouth slightly dropped as mine did at first, then started to laugh. I looked at him confused, "well, if it isn't Ali," he said. /What? How'd he know my name?/ "You look a little older then I last remember, and…." He trailed off at the look the men behind me gave him. "I am Dr. J," the first man said, "This is Heero Yuy and Duo Maxwell." Again I was stunned, I almost became sick as I was hit with another blast of confusion. /This has got to be some kind of dream/ Dr. J spoke up, "Now that you've met your, uh," he paused, "fathers, I will show you all the," I interrupted, "m- my what?!" "Let me show you," He turned and started to walk into another room. The two boys came up from behind me. The one with a braid leaned over a little to whisper in my ear, "Crazy ain't he?" He let out a little snicker, and tapped me to go forward. As I walked, I could hear the boys talking back and forth, but couldn't quite hear what they were saying. The boy called Duo had a lively voice, the other, Heero, had a very monotone one. We walked down a hallway into the next room, /what the hell/ It was a lab, a real lab, testing utensils and everything, right down to computers. The man called Dr. J motioned for me to come over; he was standing near a computer. He told me to look down at it, "Look at this information." As I read, I realized it was all my data, constructed down to my DNA. I felt a prick on my shoulder, "Ouch," escaped my mouth as I looked over to see a needle. /Oh god, not needles again/ It had taken a blood sample, and the person was putting it on a slip. He placed the red substance under a scanner, so the computer could decipher it. It tested the DNA and analyzed it; it matched with the one on the screen. Dr. J turned towards me, "Let's start from the beginning…."
A/N: Anyway, do you want me to continue? Reviews, reviews! Thanks much! –Darken Angel (D)
Duo: ::yawn:: Is this going to get better?
Heero and D: ::Death glare::
Duo: Alright, I was just asking
CHAPTER 3- LAB
"She must have not been used to transportation like that." I heard a man's voice, it sounded distant to me. Slowly I opened my eyes, blinking once, they snapped open and explored my surroundings. It looked like something from a futuristic movie. I tried to get up, but I was so soar, and my body felt like lead. "You should stay down, you might make yourself sick trying to sit up to fast," came another man's voice. But I tried to sit up again and felt dizzy. I began to feel sick to my stomach, the room swirled around me, I couldn't make out the figures, but I felt a warm hand push me slowly back down. I let my head rest back onto the pillow and looked once more around the room, trying to figure out where I was. It looks like some kind of lab, or at least I think. "So, you are Ali," came the first voice, not as a question, more like a statement. I nodded my head to reply. "Thought so, you still look like what I remember." I'm confused at this statement, "What?" I ask, holding my head. I hear someone walk away, rustling of papers, and then someone walking back, "This look familiar?" I was handed a photo of some type. Looking it over I saw the two boys in the pictures on the letter, the boys in back of me in the mirror. The one with the braid was laughing, while the other had a slight smile on his lips. My attention was diverted to the young girl the braided boy was playing with. She had dark brown hair that was tied back into a braid, and cobalt blue eyes. /No. Way./ "Is, is this me?" I sputtered out before I could stop myself. The figure that had handed me the picture nodded. "How, how the heck do you know about me? Who are these boys, and why do they haunt me so?" My confusion was turning into anger and frustration. "That's why I sent you the letter. I figured your past memories would be coming back soon," he answered calmly. /My what?/ My mouth stood gaping open, I noticed it after about ten seconds and promptly shut it. "Here," the man helped me up and led me to a room. I wasn't dizzy anymore, but was eager to figure out what was going on. In the room were two different doors, I guess they led to two different sleeping areas. The man pressed a button and one of the doors opened. A young man was sitting on the small bed inside. He stood up and walked towards the open door. As he stepped into the light outside the dim room, I saw his face clearly. /He, he's the guy with the brown hair and those deep Persian Blue eyes/ screamed to me in my mind, but nothing came out of my mouth as my eyes widened. He wore blue jeans, a green tank top, and a blue jacket that was unbuttoned in the front over that. He stood up tall, shoulders back, and had the look of no emotion anywhere on his face. His gaze turned towards me, /no don't look at me/ I wanted to shrivel up right then and there, at least become invisible, /don't see me/ I pleaded in my mind. But it was no use. His Persian Blue eyes settled their gaze on me, right smack dab on my eyes. I must have shone fear, I couldn't move at all, but he smirked, not as an intimidating smirk, but as a 'look-who's-here' type smirk. The man pressed the other button and the second door opened. I was almost too afraid to look, but my eyes would not tear away for the blackened doorway. I saw some type of figure, it looked like he was putting a shoe on or something. It took one step out the door, and tripped, "Whoa!" CLUNK "….ouch." I saw that it was another young man, he quickly jumped up and brushed himself off, a little red with embarrassment. As he looked around, he saw me and stopped where he was. He was wearing black jeans with a red t-shirt and a black leather jacket over it. He looked me over, as if he recognized me, but wasn't sure. Then I saw his braid swing around in back of him as he looked from the first boy to me, /oh god, why'd I come here? I'm meeting my fantasy, or was it?/ His mouth slightly dropped as mine did at first, then started to laugh. I looked at him confused, "well, if it isn't Ali," he said. /What? How'd he know my name?/ "You look a little older then I last remember, and…." He trailed off at the look the men behind me gave him. "I am Dr. J," the first man said, "This is Heero Yuy and Duo Maxwell." Again I was stunned, I almost became sick as I was hit with another blast of confusion. /This has got to be some kind of dream/ Dr. J spoke up, "Now that you've met your, uh," he paused, "fathers, I will show you all the," I interrupted, "m- my what?!" "Let me show you," He turned and started to walk into another room. The two boys came up from behind me. The one with a braid leaned over a little to whisper in my ear, "Crazy ain't he?" He let out a little snicker, and tapped me to go forward. As I walked, I could hear the boys talking back and forth, but couldn't quite hear what they were saying. The boy called Duo had a lively voice, the other, Heero, had a very monotone one. We walked down a hallway into the next room, /what the hell/ It was a lab, a real lab, testing utensils and everything, right down to computers. The man called Dr. J motioned for me to come over; he was standing near a computer. He told me to look down at it, "Look at this information." As I read, I realized it was all my data, constructed down to my DNA. I felt a prick on my shoulder, "Ouch," escaped my mouth as I looked over to see a needle. /Oh god, not needles again/ It had taken a blood sample, and the person was putting it on a slip. He placed the red substance under a scanner, so the computer could decipher it. It tested the DNA and analyzed it; it matched with the one on the screen. Dr. J turned towards me, "Let's start from the beginning…."
A/N: Anyway, do you want me to continue? Reviews, reviews! Thanks much! –Darken Angel (D)