Umm well I guess I should answer reviews first
Hiei'sFireyGurl52890: Arigato!!! You are my first reviewer so... you get an all expense paid trip to... POCKY SPRINGS!!! Yes this luxurious vacation package includes a room at the ***** hotel 'Bread Stick' with enough things to do for a life time.
And to Jade Undomiel: Who reviewed second you also get an all expense paid trip to 'Pocky Springs' And to your NA question it was supposed to be N/A but fanfiction took out the slash. Does that explain it?
Thanx you 2 ^_^
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I panted, though I don't know why, harder as the rain pelted down. I could hear dogs chasing after me, but I know that if I stop now the adrenalin that's coursing through my veins will dissipate. And the last thing I need is to be surrounded by the damn guards and their stupid lap dogs totally helpless. I wasn't made to fight; they built me for one purpose and one purpose only. Now if only I could remember what that purpose was. Every time I try to remember, the only thing that goes through my mind is a whole bunch of numbers and names. I still can't figure it out. They said they were going to tell me what I was for when I was sent out to do what ever I was supposed to do, but I wouldn't let them. I'd rather short circuit then hear them tell me what I was built to do.
I saw the electric fence in front of me but I remained passive. There were three things that could happen here if I miss calculated my jump (which I never do, but you never know),
A) The electricity they put through the wire won't be strong enough to stop me, so I'll just be stunned for a couple of seconds before making my way to freedom.
B) They put enough electricity to keep me from making it over yet remain alive so that they can take me back to that metal hell. Or
C) They've put to much electricity through the wire and I just short circuit myself.
As I sped up I didn't feel any fear. There wasn't supposed to be any. That was on of the things that separated me from every real human being, no emotions. No things called love, hate, trust... The fence got closer and still I ran. I could probably make the jump. The only two things that I was athletically better then humans at, running and acrobatics. I gained more speed and got ready to jump... now. I cleared the fence and time was left at the ground as I posed there in the small moment of almost suspended animation. I landed on the other side in a perfect crouch and quickly took off again. The security guards would have to go through the front gate since I was pretty sure that they couldn't jump over a nine foot electrical fence with out killing themselves. Though I secretly wished they would.
I panted, this shouldn't become a habit. I just had to get into a populated area. They'd have to stop coming after me if I found someone to help me. I suddenly stopped. Water. Water meant that... It couldn't be... I was on an island. A god be damned island. There couldn't be any other explanation. This had been the only direction I hadn't been able to see in. Sure it was a huge hope that it would be land instead of water. But I'd brought my hopes up to high. I'd shout but that would show rage, and I couldn't show rage. I looked back, now able to see the faint outlines of the men. Only two choices sink or swim. I looked forward. Swim. I quickly started running into the water. Now's a better time then any to see if I'm really as 'perfect' as the scientists say I am. I was now waist deep in water and still going. I quickly ducked under and started kicking, now glad that they had programmed everything I needed to know in to my system, that and I didn't need to breathe.
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I grunted as I hauled myself out of my window and into the tree beside. This was the last thing I could do. All other options had been obliterated. I jumped down and hiked my back pack further on my back before beginning to run in a random direction, hoping to find a shelter before the storm predicted on the news on the big vid screen downtown hit. I panted, running faster down the street as the first droplets of rain hit my face.
'Faster' I told myself and willed my body to do what my thoughts told it to. I suddenly spotted an empty bus shelter up ahead and pushed my body to go even faster. I made it inside the bus shelter just as the rain hit and I collapsed against the wall, completely drained. I looked to my right and my eyes widened as I realized that the bus shelter wasn't that empty.
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I sighed as I leaped out of the tree that I had claimed for the night. God I hated rain, it forced me into the more populated areas of town, and if there was on thing I hated more then rain, it was people. You could say I was agoraphobic*, demophobic*, antisocial whatever. Either way I hated crowds.
I leaped to the ground and started running toward the city. I felt a splatter of water hit my cheek and looked up......... only to have a few gallons of water dumped on my head. I grumbled and began to run faster. I smirked when I noticed an empty bus shelter. It met all of my expectations, dry, relatively clean and blessedly empty.
I entered the shelter just as a roll of the thunder echoed in the distance. I heard someone enter the shelter beside me and I scowled at the wall clear glass in front of me. It _was_ blessedly empty.
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I moaned as I came to. Oh, I knew this place well, the back alleyway. Where else? I struggled to sit up and found everything to be extremely blurry as my eyes continuously tried to focus. When they had focused I sat up. A stinging sensation worked its way through my arms and legs as well as a shooting pain up my back. I whimpered then stopped. 'Be strong' I told myself, 'don't give in'.
When I got up I used the wall as a sort of crutch, making my way out of the alley way and back into sunlight. Well it was overcast now. 'Wonder how long I've been out', I wondered. I noticed that a few splatters of water hit the pavement in front of me. 'It can't get any worse'. I thought to myself. Swiftly I was covered from head to toe with freezing cold water, 'lovely' I thought sarcastically. And I started too looked in the general direction of the beach. I lived in a small shack beside the ocean. It wasn't the warmest thing this side of Japan but it would keep me dry. I sighed 'miss you sis'. Before I started the long trudge home.
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I blinked my eyes as I tried in vain to see where I was. There was the gritty feeling of sand underneath my palms and in my hair and in between my toes and my... Well let's just say there was probably enough sand in my hair that I could of easily made my own private beach (I don't think you even want to know how much sand I had everywhere else).
I groaned as I eased myself up. God, I have to say that the people the created me may have been scientists but they weren't very smart. They made me with no emotions yet they gave me sensors in my "brain" that allowed me to feel pain. Or was pain an emotion? After trying to think about it for a moment I stopped due to the fact that thinking hard made my head-ache increase ten fold. I moaned as I slowly eased myself onto my knees before slowly standing up. Let me tell you something, that was probably the dumbest thing I've done and probably ever will do. What was a bad headache turned to a really bad headache to the power of four. I immediately collapsed again and found myself yet again acquainted with the sand.
Hello sand. How are you doing? Good? Well that's good, because I'm not as chipper as you are. Did you just say I was really heavy? Are you calling me fat!? Yes I think spending to much time in hell has at last driven my mind to the brink of insanity, while fate and her sister destiny (being the PMSing bitches they were) laughed as they pushed me off to my doom. Maybe the water really did fry my circuits? Aaa screw it. I'm too tired to be contemplating whether I have all the light bulbs on upstairs. I started humming to myself just for fun. I think I need to replace some of my light bulbs.
I suddenly felt something happening in my head. It felt like something sparked up there. Not good. Suddenly a white light lit up behind me eyes. Not the 'Oh my god, I'm gonna' die' kind of light, more of a 'OH GOD IT BURNS!! I'M GONNA' GO BLIND!! OH DEAREST LORD!!!' and then you start rubbing your eyes in hopes of making it go away. The problem is, is that not only did I have the blinding light in my eyes, but I also had a head- ache that could kill a horse... If horses even get headaches. So with the doubled pain and the fatigue I had acquired after swimming for my life I did the thing that any sensibly insane person would do... Scream like you were having your body blown up by a mad escapee from the asylum, that you just had to get ticked right before he was thrown into the paddy wagon. And damn it felt good to finally vocalize what I was feeling right now (though my throat would probably hate me for it later).
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I was two minutes away from my... I guess you couldn't quiet call it a house really. Any way I was almost at my house when I heard this blood curling, milk curdling, earth shattering scream.
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*the fear of crowded places
*the fear of mobs/crowds. Two other names for it are Enochlophobia, Ochlophobia.
Please review, I tend to write when I'm really inspired and then slow down before coming to a full and complete stop with my writing so.........please review.
Hiei'sFireyGurl52890: Arigato!!! You are my first reviewer so... you get an all expense paid trip to... POCKY SPRINGS!!! Yes this luxurious vacation package includes a room at the ***** hotel 'Bread Stick' with enough things to do for a life time.
And to Jade Undomiel: Who reviewed second you also get an all expense paid trip to 'Pocky Springs' And to your NA question it was supposed to be N/A but fanfiction took out the slash. Does that explain it?
Thanx you 2 ^_^
~*~*~*~*'Its POV~*~*~*~*~*~
I panted, though I don't know why, harder as the rain pelted down. I could hear dogs chasing after me, but I know that if I stop now the adrenalin that's coursing through my veins will dissipate. And the last thing I need is to be surrounded by the damn guards and their stupid lap dogs totally helpless. I wasn't made to fight; they built me for one purpose and one purpose only. Now if only I could remember what that purpose was. Every time I try to remember, the only thing that goes through my mind is a whole bunch of numbers and names. I still can't figure it out. They said they were going to tell me what I was for when I was sent out to do what ever I was supposed to do, but I wouldn't let them. I'd rather short circuit then hear them tell me what I was built to do.
I saw the electric fence in front of me but I remained passive. There were three things that could happen here if I miss calculated my jump (which I never do, but you never know),
A) The electricity they put through the wire won't be strong enough to stop me, so I'll just be stunned for a couple of seconds before making my way to freedom.
B) They put enough electricity to keep me from making it over yet remain alive so that they can take me back to that metal hell. Or
C) They've put to much electricity through the wire and I just short circuit myself.
As I sped up I didn't feel any fear. There wasn't supposed to be any. That was on of the things that separated me from every real human being, no emotions. No things called love, hate, trust... The fence got closer and still I ran. I could probably make the jump. The only two things that I was athletically better then humans at, running and acrobatics. I gained more speed and got ready to jump... now. I cleared the fence and time was left at the ground as I posed there in the small moment of almost suspended animation. I landed on the other side in a perfect crouch and quickly took off again. The security guards would have to go through the front gate since I was pretty sure that they couldn't jump over a nine foot electrical fence with out killing themselves. Though I secretly wished they would.
I panted, this shouldn't become a habit. I just had to get into a populated area. They'd have to stop coming after me if I found someone to help me. I suddenly stopped. Water. Water meant that... It couldn't be... I was on an island. A god be damned island. There couldn't be any other explanation. This had been the only direction I hadn't been able to see in. Sure it was a huge hope that it would be land instead of water. But I'd brought my hopes up to high. I'd shout but that would show rage, and I couldn't show rage. I looked back, now able to see the faint outlines of the men. Only two choices sink or swim. I looked forward. Swim. I quickly started running into the water. Now's a better time then any to see if I'm really as 'perfect' as the scientists say I am. I was now waist deep in water and still going. I quickly ducked under and started kicking, now glad that they had programmed everything I needed to know in to my system, that and I didn't need to breathe.
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I grunted as I hauled myself out of my window and into the tree beside. This was the last thing I could do. All other options had been obliterated. I jumped down and hiked my back pack further on my back before beginning to run in a random direction, hoping to find a shelter before the storm predicted on the news on the big vid screen downtown hit. I panted, running faster down the street as the first droplets of rain hit my face.
'Faster' I told myself and willed my body to do what my thoughts told it to. I suddenly spotted an empty bus shelter up ahead and pushed my body to go even faster. I made it inside the bus shelter just as the rain hit and I collapsed against the wall, completely drained. I looked to my right and my eyes widened as I realized that the bus shelter wasn't that empty.
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I sighed as I leaped out of the tree that I had claimed for the night. God I hated rain, it forced me into the more populated areas of town, and if there was on thing I hated more then rain, it was people. You could say I was agoraphobic*, demophobic*, antisocial whatever. Either way I hated crowds.
I leaped to the ground and started running toward the city. I felt a splatter of water hit my cheek and looked up......... only to have a few gallons of water dumped on my head. I grumbled and began to run faster. I smirked when I noticed an empty bus shelter. It met all of my expectations, dry, relatively clean and blessedly empty.
I entered the shelter just as a roll of the thunder echoed in the distance. I heard someone enter the shelter beside me and I scowled at the wall clear glass in front of me. It _was_ blessedly empty.
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I moaned as I came to. Oh, I knew this place well, the back alleyway. Where else? I struggled to sit up and found everything to be extremely blurry as my eyes continuously tried to focus. When they had focused I sat up. A stinging sensation worked its way through my arms and legs as well as a shooting pain up my back. I whimpered then stopped. 'Be strong' I told myself, 'don't give in'.
When I got up I used the wall as a sort of crutch, making my way out of the alley way and back into sunlight. Well it was overcast now. 'Wonder how long I've been out', I wondered. I noticed that a few splatters of water hit the pavement in front of me. 'It can't get any worse'. I thought to myself. Swiftly I was covered from head to toe with freezing cold water, 'lovely' I thought sarcastically. And I started too looked in the general direction of the beach. I lived in a small shack beside the ocean. It wasn't the warmest thing this side of Japan but it would keep me dry. I sighed 'miss you sis'. Before I started the long trudge home.
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I blinked my eyes as I tried in vain to see where I was. There was the gritty feeling of sand underneath my palms and in my hair and in between my toes and my... Well let's just say there was probably enough sand in my hair that I could of easily made my own private beach (I don't think you even want to know how much sand I had everywhere else).
I groaned as I eased myself up. God, I have to say that the people the created me may have been scientists but they weren't very smart. They made me with no emotions yet they gave me sensors in my "brain" that allowed me to feel pain. Or was pain an emotion? After trying to think about it for a moment I stopped due to the fact that thinking hard made my head-ache increase ten fold. I moaned as I slowly eased myself onto my knees before slowly standing up. Let me tell you something, that was probably the dumbest thing I've done and probably ever will do. What was a bad headache turned to a really bad headache to the power of four. I immediately collapsed again and found myself yet again acquainted with the sand.
Hello sand. How are you doing? Good? Well that's good, because I'm not as chipper as you are. Did you just say I was really heavy? Are you calling me fat!? Yes I think spending to much time in hell has at last driven my mind to the brink of insanity, while fate and her sister destiny (being the PMSing bitches they were) laughed as they pushed me off to my doom. Maybe the water really did fry my circuits? Aaa screw it. I'm too tired to be contemplating whether I have all the light bulbs on upstairs. I started humming to myself just for fun. I think I need to replace some of my light bulbs.
I suddenly felt something happening in my head. It felt like something sparked up there. Not good. Suddenly a white light lit up behind me eyes. Not the 'Oh my god, I'm gonna' die' kind of light, more of a 'OH GOD IT BURNS!! I'M GONNA' GO BLIND!! OH DEAREST LORD!!!' and then you start rubbing your eyes in hopes of making it go away. The problem is, is that not only did I have the blinding light in my eyes, but I also had a head- ache that could kill a horse... If horses even get headaches. So with the doubled pain and the fatigue I had acquired after swimming for my life I did the thing that any sensibly insane person would do... Scream like you were having your body blown up by a mad escapee from the asylum, that you just had to get ticked right before he was thrown into the paddy wagon. And damn it felt good to finally vocalize what I was feeling right now (though my throat would probably hate me for it later).
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I was two minutes away from my... I guess you couldn't quiet call it a house really. Any way I was almost at my house when I heard this blood curling, milk curdling, earth shattering scream.
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*the fear of crowded places
*the fear of mobs/crowds. Two other names for it are Enochlophobia, Ochlophobia.
Please review, I tend to write when I'm really inspired and then slow down before coming to a full and complete stop with my writing so.........please review.