Van looked around at the Mc Donald's franticly watching as bits broke off and turned into green symbols and floated around. He stood up and stared at
them, in awe, fear and curiosity. Then, slowly he reached out and touched one. It stopped and then shook violently, white light coming out of it. He looked
around and saw that the Mc Donald's had disappeared, he was In a huge black room…if it was a room. He couldn't see anything, not even the floor, only
that one white greenish symbol starting to crackle. Van stared at it then started to back away hearing a sound like something powering up. He knew what it
was...It sounded like a bomb about to explode. He turned around and broke into a run, running in the dark hoping to get away before that thing went off.
He could feel…actually FEEL some kind of heat behind generated behind him. He looked over his shoulder and saw a red diagonal crack start to form on
the walls around him, lighting up the room in a eerie red glow. More parts of the walls broke off and he stopped running. He had seen what he needed.
There was no way out. He was going to die in this freaky room. He crouch and then blocked his head from anything, looking at the ground waiting for the
explosion. When it did go off though, it wasn't a boom though. More like scratching and breaking glass at the same time. Van screamed covering his ears,
doing anything possible to filter out that horrible noise of his inevitable doom. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of dreading, came the end. The
huge walls just broke into small fragments, swirling around the room and forming something looking like a tornado, but it wasn't sucking up things, it was
sucking them down. Van felt the end of the tornado start to pull his shirt, and he knew he was dead, but once it got a firm suction onto van, all the green
symbols started to go into the Data hurricane and went into van. Van swiped at the tornado, trying to smack the symbols away, wishing for this freakish
nightmare to end.. They were going into his body and his body flickered slightly every time a cluster of data entered him. Looking up, his eyes where
tracking the end of the data, as a lone red symbols started its journey down the tornado, and into Van's chest. The tornado suddenly disappeared and van
was left in the dark, his strength ebbing. He fell back onto the cold floor and then he closed his eyes, his mind shutting down. Right before he blacked out,
he could swear he heard a small voice in his head. It said Its all a lie…
