THIS STORY SHALL BE FROM SILVERS POV ONLY~~!
I had the only headache, I felt weak and restrained. My mind blank and baffled. I awoke to what seemed like a hospital bed, but as my eyes pried open more I noticed I was in the castles research facility. I tried forcing myself up and out of the bed; but my chances of escaping were slim to none.
"LET ME OFF NOW, GILL! I ORDER FOR MY RELEASE!" I shouted to the door, as if someone were standing there the whole time. I few moments later, a tall slender man came up through the door to my bedside, the very sight of his being there wanted me to spit on his pressed lapels.
"Gill, do I have to repeat myself? Or will you do what you've been told." I glared deeply into his eyes forcing the sense of seriousness onto him. I had no idea for my being ever in this damned facility. It made my stomach toss and turn with the sickening chemicals' stench and the oddly shaped subjects in test tubes.
"Well, sire, I would release you right away, if," he paused glancing at the door to see a husky white hedgehog enter the room, bending down to not hit the top of the door frame.
My father.
"DAD? Where were you all this time! Where were you when I needed you the most! Order Gill to release me, Father!" I struggled with the leather belts fastening me to the bed, gasping as my head ached from the sudden movements. I couldn't stay, I left Amy so suddenly, and an apology, maybe a respectful date were definitely called for if I ever got back. No. WHEN I got back.
"No." His voice bellowed a bit. Keeping his posture, he stared at Gill then at the door signaling it was his turn to leave. Gill taking his exit then made my stomach drop as I was faced to face with my father, with his deep brown eyes angled daggers through my soul…
"Now, son," he started, "Why do you think I had left in the first place? So you wouldn't be sidetracked or look for ME for advice, as I see what you've done by leaving the castle and even the VILLAGE, I now know you're NOT responsible for the throne yet. Henceforth, we shall wait for your 22nd birthday. Hopefully, by then, you'll grow up enough to learn I won't always be here." he paused to catch his breath.
"But, Father!-" I was interrupted.
"Son, I want you to rest here for ay least a week, at home instead of running from this life, you're only 18, son, and I refuse to see you so hurt. Brie explained how a pink hedgehog confused you for a past love and she inflicted you with such force that you were abandoned in a field. I can NOT believe such foolishness. You're lucky your sister was worried and went after you." With that he left, leaving my jaw wide.
'I don't. Believe this. At all.' I grined my teeth and clenched my fists, hot tears forcing their way down my cheeks, falling onto my blanket.
"DAMN IT! DAMN IT! WHAT THE HELL! BRIIIIEEE!" I bellowed, never in my life had I been filled with such anger, my own SISTER lying about her and the researchers devious plan to place me in power and let them get over on me!
As if on cue, Brie strolled into the room, with a smile wide enough to fit an adult sized bear trap into.
"Why, yes big brother?" She glared, smiling that smile, making my face burn red. I swear I was a bull seeing red.
"How DARE you lie! How DARE you put yourself before blood! I would turn the very universe inside out to hurt those who've hurt you, and THIS is how you respect me? You devious wench! You ungrateful rat!" I flailed, forcing all my weight against the belts, causing friction against my fur, burning the areas over and over where the leather met my skin.
"Oh, Big brother… Don't be upset! I was simply enforcing how important the position of Heir was! You simply haven't grown up yet, just as father said." She placed her hands behind her back, her grin melting into something sweet. More like sour if you saw through my rage induced eyes.
"DON'T GIVE ME THAT! I MIGHT TURN HELL OVER TO HELP YOU, BUT THIS IS ONE THING I REFUSE TO DO FOR YOU!" I sneered, almost spitting in her direction, she honestly had no idea on how much she took advantage of me.
"And what is that, Big Brother?" She perked her ears up and her eyes twitched slightly, her smile dimming.
"I would never, ever in this life or the next," I pause making sure I had her full attention. "I would never force you into something you NEVER ever wanted to do, but now I see you don't respect that idea when it comes to me."
Her eyes widened, either with disbelief or disgust, I wouldn't take either one now, not knowing if I would ever respect whatever she does or says regarding me.
"You lied about everything for yourself and you have no shame, I'm glad you weren't next for the throne. You would've been a horrible queen for only thinking of herself." I tried to turn over on my good side, the blood pounding around my wound, as i slowly lost consciousness.
I either heard the door slam or a heavy pounding on furniture, but I paid no mind as my thoughts carried me away from reality, to a place of serenity, anything but this….
~*~My Dream~*~
I didn't recognize this place, it was a wide and long room, with furniture covered in sheets and plastic and a single window at the end of the room. I didn't see anyway out so I ventured to the window at the opposite side of the room.
As I'm passing all of the furniture I realize the color of each article, pastel yellow and baby blue, burgundy and gray. It all seemed like the furniture in Amy's town house.
'Why does all of this matter?'
I thought wearily as I found it harder and harder to concentrate on a single path to the window. I tossed and tumbled as I felt gravity take its affect. The room was being lifted, turned to the left and held upside down. Almost as if someone had been trying to open a box that was completely sealed. Holding onto furniture seemed hopeless so I tried to use my psychokinetic powers allow me to float. As I hovered center of the room, the window was bashed open and an index finger was prowling around the area searching for something. I hovered as still and in the center as possible, but this being obviously wanted to get me as it pried the ceiling clear off of the room I was face to face with a ginormous Brie.
She cackled and grabbed for me. Caught in her grip I shouted out in pain as my ribs felt like collapsing in on myself, I felt lightheaded, dizzy, unconscious. That was until I fell into a more gentler hand seeing as everyone else was the size of skyscrapers. The other figure began fighting with Brie, shooing her away with what seemed to be a hammer. Once Brie was successfully forced away, the figure holding me, like a baby in the crook of a mothers arm, gently placed me in a field similar to yesterday's little kidnapping.
I wobbled losing my balance and collapsing to the side of the tree I had sat the day before. I heard someone giggle, so I looked up. The once very tall figure, was now no more than below my shoulders had seen my struggle for balance and giggled.
"Hi." She squeaked, my vision and breathing were still labored from gravity and lightheaded-ness.
"Amy?" I tried reaching out for her, but once I felt close to her shoulder I fell. In what seemed to never end, a perfect dream turned out to be a nightmare.
I jumped back to reality, my body flexing to the thought of falling.
~*~END~*~
These dreams of cold sweats and visions of things I had never experienced before had been occurring nightly. Being my fourth time I had experienced them, this one of falling scared me the most. I had no idea what they meant or why they occurred in general. I got up from the bed easily with no belts or anything, as simple as just waking up. My wound had been healed as well. Unknown to its occurrence I took it as a blessing from chaos.
Not sure what to do, I decided to find a more comfortable place to sleep… my bed.
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