I won nothing but my ocs, her storyline and well anything that's not cannon. Rage or not, it's my story I wrote six years ago, sooo enjoy I guess.
Chapter 1:
Little Alice woke a morning with a happy mind, her body healed fully, not once a bruise or cut shown. It's been a week since her mother has hurt it, she forgot about it briefly, and her father made her promise not to tell anybody.
She smiles happily as she saw the playground, the sun-bright on the wood and metal toys. She ran towards it giggling, "Yay, I'm here!" she exclaims, plopping down on a swing set's seat.
She pushes her small legs back and forth, making her go higher in the seat. She stops swinging as she sees a new girl play by herself, she wonders to herself why does the master of the institute allow a girl out here?
Alice jumps from low-level of the seat as it stopped, she skips over to the new blonde girl ecstatically. "Hiya, I'm Alice! What's your name?" The other girl stares up in surprise before looking down shyly. "M-my name is C-Citrine...will you p-play with me?"
Alice tilts her head to the side, hope in her eyes brightly. Citrine blinks at her in awe, the embarrassment crumbles. "Yeah, I'll play with you, see Citrine? We play anything you wanna." Little Citrine shuts her own small eyes, a blush rising on her cheeks. "I want to p-play with this jump rope..but I don't know how..." she whispers nervously.
Alice gawk at her in astonishment, her new friend doesn't know how? She holds a hand out to Citrine, "I show you, come, it'll be fun!"
Citrine smiles brightly, grabbing her new friend's hand softly. "Ok!" Alice shows her how to use the jump rope, as it was rocket science, note the sarcasm. Citrine copies Alice, feeling the joy that her friend has. "I-I did it! Oh my gosh!" She bursts in excitement.
"A-are we f-friends?" She asks her red eyes friend. Alice smiles warmly, nodding her head rapidly. "Yeah, best friends!"
The grab each other hands and run around in a circle, singing "Ring around the roses, pocket full of posies, ashes to ashes we all fall down!" they collapse on the earthly floor.
The morning turned to noon, they played the joyous hopscotch, jump rope, the swings and slides of the small park. In the joyous district they had spent at the park, the time went by. "Ahem" a man coughs, gaining both of the girls attention.
They turn to see an older man with blonde hair, blue eyes and a lovely suit. "F-Father!" Citrine stuttered, her eyes rose in ridiculous plate sizes.
Alice looks between the two surprised, realizing that the master of the place is her father. "I believe its time you head home, Citrine. Now who is this one?" he said, his cool eyes on her intensely. Citrine stands up pulling me with her. "This is my best friend, Alice. She's my friend!" he raises a brow at her, before analyzing the child's eyes.
'Red eyes?' he ponders, wondering where he had seen those eyes before. It's so vaguely familiar yet he couldn't pin point where in his memory. 'Who had those eyes?' He knew he was playing with fire when his colleague, this young girl's father, happened to 'forget' his documents on his daughter's strange abilities out on day on his desk. Due to his odd fascination he took his time to calculate how he will let his 'friend' pass over legal title stating that she is now his pet.
"Is that so, huh. Child, who is your caregivers?"
"I-I umm...my mommy is Trishanna Samarah and my daddy is uhh Dr. Vergil? He says he works for you..." she murmurs, her eyes focused on the ground.
"I see... 668, let's go. You have training to do" He tells her, turning around leaving with Citrine in tow. "see you tomorrow, Alice!"
Alice waves at her new friend happily, she lets out a sigh as they disappear in the distance. She runs home, hoping back before her mommy gets home before dark.
{Citrine's P.O.V.}
Citrine grins happily as she follows her father back to the main complex, she wonders to herself 'Why has he come to get me? Usually another person does?'
"How did you meet the girl?" Her father asks her casually, his eyebrow raised as he waited for her answer.
"I was playing in the sandbox," he scoffs. "She comes up to me, greeting me, and then we played games together!"
Citrine beams happily, knowing that she has a friend now. Her father hums in thought before saying, "Is she aware that you are not like her. You know 668, you are only here until you fulfill my goals. Your mission is the only thing you should focus on"
Citrine frowns, remembering her father's wishes are her mission, like the rest of her brothers and sisters. "N-no father...I haven't" He stops walking and turns to her, peering down at her coldly. "How would you know that she is not like the rest of them?"
Citrine looks up at him strongly, "She is not like them, the others would run away from me! She's my friend! There's something about her that...that feels so ...so weird"
He looks at her sternly, "Suit yourself. Don't come crying to me if she turns out like the rest of them again!" he sneers at the engineered child continuing on the way home. Citrine clenches her fist hoping that her friend won't turn her away.
{Normal}{Next Day}
Alice waits for Citrine at the playground again, this time wearing a purple knee dress with black leggings underneath it, her small feet hold red flip-flops. This time she left at noon, her mother missing from the home. She chews on her small lip nervously, hoping that her friend isn't like the rest of them because they judge her and make fun of her eyes. Her biggest secret is that she can pick up small things with her mind, the reasons unknown. Her own mother hates her for that, telling her every time she does that she is an accident and wasn't meant to be born at all.
"Aliceee!" She hears a familiar call, turning around to see Citrine. "You made it!"
"what do you wanna play today?" Alice asks her friend joyfully.
She puts her fingers to her thinking, "Oh, let's play tag!" She bursts loudly.
Citrine pokes her friend in the arm, running from her shouting "Tag, you're it!" she hurries to the grass, kicking her shoes off quickly. Alice tags Citrine, "No you're it!"
Alice trips on her own feet, falling down a hill and scrapping her elbow and knee on something sharp. "Oww!" she rubs her elbow, watching Citrine dart towards her.
Alice lets out a horrible scream as a huge chunk of glass stuck out of her arm, blood poured out of it. Citrine covers her mouth fearfully, as the same for Alice. The injured girl was about to yank it out until her friend said otherwise, "No, you need to see doctor! It's a serious owe" she helps up Alice gently.
"We can go see one of the doctors, they can help" Citrine assures Alice, a smile on her face.
"Wait doctors? Where?" Alice mutters, her confusion is lingering. Citrine blinks shocked, "You don't know? How long have you lived here?"
Alice grimaces, replying quietly. "A month now, Mommy didn't take me to doctors...Daddy works a lot now, I never been shown around here..."
She looks at her wounded friend curiously. "Why...why doesn't she?" Alice gulps quietly, looking to the ground. "Mommy says she's too busy and can't"
Citrine gapes, her own fire fueling in her. "What! That's terrible!" She shouts angrily, her own fear for her friend. "P-please don't tell m-mommy or a-anybody because they will get angry!" She stutters with wide eyes.
"I promise"
"Hey, are you kids alright?" an older woman with a cane asks hurrying over to them, she examines the wounded arm. She yells at her husband, "Henry, get in the car! We need to go see the doctors, it's an emergency!"
A roar of engine is heard and an elder man drives the car near his wife and the little kids. Little Alice stares at the puddle of blood that's from her arm, the continuous growing puddles under her made her sick to her stomach. The little girl couldn't the sight of the blood, and all she wanted to do was vomit.
"Come on, let's go! She's losing too much blood!"
Alice's vision grows heavy as she's hauled in the car with Citrine next to her. They drove off quickly to the nearest hospital. "It's okay, Alice. It's okay"
"Grandma, Grandpa?" Alice says in a harsh whisper.
"Shh,shh. it'll be okay honey" the older married couple comfort her with caring words.
"There it is!" The bellow, stopping at the facility sharply before rushing out of the car with Alice in arms straight inside. Alice falls unconscious with her head pounding and ears ringing.