Kakashi POV
iftheydontfixthelinessoonIllsickGaionthem
You ever wake up suddenly in the wee hours of the morning, and just be completely confused as to everything that's
considered fundamental? That's somewhat what I'm feeling right now.
Why can't I grasp words? Why can't I comprehend names?
I know I know these people. I know that they mean something. But what?
Breathe in. Calm down. You can't control your surroundings if you're not in control of yourself.
And all the while, they make sounds and motions with their hands. But they sound somewhat like "HykentEteck?"
Meaningless.
Is this what a newborn feels like? To so completely not understand the people around them?
No wonder they cry so often. It's so frustrating to not be able to ask them to shut up.
The pink one walks up to me, and reaches towards my face. I blink, and suddenly she is on the floor across the room.
The orange one rushes to her side; the others watch me like one would watch a rabid dog. I don't understand that logic.
I didn't do anything. Blinking doesn't throw people across rooms, does it?
And how would I have been able to do that anyway?
The one with the big chest takes out a long needle from her clothes. I think she's going to try to sedate me. But what
for? I didn't do anything last time.
She darts for my leg, and now the needle is imbedded in the opposite wall. I feel a small push from my opposite side and
look down.
It's the brown one. He has a needle sticking out of my leg.
So maybe I did do something…
AndtheywillfearthewrathofGailikenoother
Awyr here. Sorry it took me so long to update, but I had a hard time finding the right balance to keep everyone in character.
Now, I know you thought he was just mute, but brain damage doesn't really work like that. I decided against him losing all
memories because that just screams "soap-opera" to me.
So anyway, after this I'm going to attempt relationships. Call out one and I'll see if I can work it in.