Chapter 2
"So you are having strange dreams?" A voice called down to me from where I lay on my cot. I opened my eyes and they quickly adjusted to a bright light that was flashing back and forth above my eyes.
"What's going on?" I asked instantly alert. I tried moving my arms, but they were restrained. I tried my legs, but I wasn't surprised to find out they were restrained as well. Then I realized the walls were a bright white, not my boring shade of grey. Then I noticed the breeze I felt, I gulped at the thought. I moved my head up, and sighed with relief at the sight of the med-bay gown.
I remember waking up once. I had tired myself out to the point I passed out during a sparring match. Only to wake up in the middle of doctors examining my wounds. And to do that completely I had to be nude. The moment I had realized that I jumped up and kicked, punched or clawed them away. The moment I could I grabbed a med-bay gown and kicked them all back just long enough to put it on. There were only two of them, and a punch of kick here gave me a chance to get it on, glare at them and bolt out the doors.
I soon heard several doctors chasing after me. I dodged their hands and whatever else they took to restrain me. In an effort of losing them I ran to the doors that lead to the outdoor training field. I dashed across while children starred at my oversized gown and the army of doctors after me. I was only caught when the other kids boxed me in and started threatening to attack me if I didn't go back.
After that I was always restrained if found unconscious, or asleep. I smiled up at them, and laughed. "If you call them strange dreams pigs can fly to Jupiter. They feel like they are more than dreams, like memories." One of them nodded and wrote that down.
"What are you dreaming of? Do you know if you have ever seen the things in it?" I shrugged.
"Never, in my life have I seen such monsters, they didn't have a shape but every muscle in my augmented body screamed they were evil." I said and a shiver ran down my back. The thought of the shadows, looming around me, their clicking voices. I started to sweat, my palms got itchy, my mind raced. This overwhelming sensation took over my body. One of them took my hand and nodded.
"Alright, go back to training." I nodded and they unlocked the restraints and handed me my armor. I gladly put it back on and walked out into the sparring arena.
