When I was asleep, I always dreamed that I was free. Never encaged by others and their expectations. But when ever you dream, you know that some day, you'll have to wake up.
I was strapped to the chair as I looked ahead. The general said that we were about to land and we had our masks on. Looking over at my brother. He was facing forward as the rest of them. Looking away, I heard the general say to get ready. I unhooked myself of the seat and got inline with everybody else. As the soldiers ran, I walked. Never the running type.
As I stepped off I walked over to where all the others were running too. Two men wearing uniforms as the rest were looking at all the newbies. I rolled my eyes at they're snide comments. But one made me stop in my tracks.
"Oh that's just wrong." the blonde one said. I turned around and they were looking at my brother. oh hell no. I walked over and stood in front of him. He just looked ta me.
"And why are you not in line with the others, newbie?" he asked.
"I don't know. Why is a little girl making comments about my brother?" I asked. His partner snickered. He gave me a glare.
"Your brother? Honey, he's a damn cripple. What do you expect?" he asked and looked at his partner. When he wasn't looking I punched him in the chest and kicked him in between the legs. He groaned and fell down.
"Now who needs a wheel chair, princess?" I asked and walked away. I walked into the building and was lead to a room that looked like a cafeteria. a man was speaking and I listened in.
"You are not in Kansas anymore. Your on Pandora." He said. Turning around I saw a claw like scar on the right side of his head.
"Everything beyond that gate the walks, fly's and squats in the mud wants to kill you and eat your eyes for ju-ju beads." He continued. I stopped listening after that. I heard al of this a hundred times before.
I was walking towards the lab when I heard my name. Oh no.