"Wh-where am I?," I said weakly.
"You're in the hospital," a kind, yet sad male voice said.
"Enzo, is that you?"
"Who's Enzo?"
Finally my eyes were able to focus. Everything looked different, strange, realistic almost. I shot up and asked frantically, "Who are you?, Where's Enzo?"
"Who is Enzo?"
"My fiance."
The man just laughed and pushed me back down on the bed. "You have been through so much, you must be delerious. What's your name?"
"Since you seem to be the smart one, why don't you tell me!" I snapped.
"Oh, you're one of those types."
"And what, prey tell, are the types you are talking about."
"The fiesty type."
"Urgh! My name's AndrAIa, now where's Enzo."
"AndrAIa, huh?" the man continued,"At least you remember your name."
"Where's Enzo?" I repeated angrily.
"I'm telling you that there is no such person."
"Sprite."
"What?!"
"Enzo and I are sprites. Just like Bob, Dot, Mouse, and Ray, you null!"
"Um. . .maybe I should, uh, leave you to rest."
"Yeah, whatever!"
He then left me alone in my new surroundings. "I wonder where I am?," I thought out loud.
Then it hit me. My voice was higher and not as husky as usual. Not to mention that everything looked distorted and unreal. I jumped out of bed, and ran over to a mirror that was on a wall. I nearly fainted at the sight of the reflection I saw staring back at me. I tried to scream, but I couldn't. The reflection had to have been wrong, it just had to be. Instead of seeing aqua hair, I saw mouse brown hair. I was short, no longer skinny (but not fat either!), my skin was no longer soft and it was pale. The only things about me that didn't change was the fact the I still had blue eyes and freckles. My eyes flew open with realization. "Fax Modem was wrong," I said shakily,"The User World does exist-----and I'm in it."
"You're in the hospital," a kind, yet sad male voice said.
"Enzo, is that you?"
"Who's Enzo?"
Finally my eyes were able to focus. Everything looked different, strange, realistic almost. I shot up and asked frantically, "Who are you?, Where's Enzo?"
"Who is Enzo?"
"My fiance."
The man just laughed and pushed me back down on the bed. "You have been through so much, you must be delerious. What's your name?"
"Since you seem to be the smart one, why don't you tell me!" I snapped.
"Oh, you're one of those types."
"And what, prey tell, are the types you are talking about."
"The fiesty type."
"Urgh! My name's AndrAIa, now where's Enzo."
"AndrAIa, huh?" the man continued,"At least you remember your name."
"Where's Enzo?" I repeated angrily.
"I'm telling you that there is no such person."
"Sprite."
"What?!"
"Enzo and I are sprites. Just like Bob, Dot, Mouse, and Ray, you null!"
"Um. . .maybe I should, uh, leave you to rest."
"Yeah, whatever!"
He then left me alone in my new surroundings. "I wonder where I am?," I thought out loud.
Then it hit me. My voice was higher and not as husky as usual. Not to mention that everything looked distorted and unreal. I jumped out of bed, and ran over to a mirror that was on a wall. I nearly fainted at the sight of the reflection I saw staring back at me. I tried to scream, but I couldn't. The reflection had to have been wrong, it just had to be. Instead of seeing aqua hair, I saw mouse brown hair. I was short, no longer skinny (but not fat either!), my skin was no longer soft and it was pale. The only things about me that didn't change was the fact the I still had blue eyes and freckles. My eyes flew open with realization. "Fax Modem was wrong," I said shakily,"The User World does exist-----and I'm in it."