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Rapture:

Atlantic ocean: Time Unknown

*Drip*

*Drip*

The sound of water seemed to penetrate into Jacob's ear. The sound was extremely agonizing, it was made even worse by the fact that his head was killing him. Jacob moaned as his consciousness returned, opening his eyes everything was hazy. It took a few minutes for his sight to clear up.

Everything was dark. 'Am I dead?' he thought as he tried to wake up more.

Looking around he realized he was in a room, it wasn't that dark since it had a fire lit inside of a huge garbage can, it lit the room easily, but not in a welcoming way. The room seemed creepy, all the shadows seemed to be dancing around the fire.

Jacob shivered, both from fright and cold, he was laying in the floor, but the real questions were, How he got there and who lit the fire?

Pulling himself up into a sitting position Jacob froze, realizing rather quickly that moving wasn't the best idea at the moment. His entire body began to hurt, a lot. Like somebody had cut him every inch of him with a knife.

Moaning again Jacob picked himself up. His body was numb despite the pain he felt, an odd contradiction. His head was pounding like Butch had been using it for soccer practice. Extending his arm, he tried to reach for something to support him. Jacob brought his arms in from of him and looked them over. His hands and his arms. They weren't his. They weren't the child-like hands and arms he knew. They looked like they belonged on the body of an adult.

"W-what happened to me?" Jacob stuttered, he began to shake. Looking down he realized that not only did he have an adults body, but other than his dad's watch, which hung around his neck, he was very much naked. Many emotions were passing through his mind, most of which terror and panic, as he touched his chest, arms, and hair.

"This is a nightmare, yeah, a nightmare." Jacob said trying to calm down, but everything was too real. Doing the first thing that came to mind he screamed "AHHHHHHHHH!" There was a loud screech, Jacob covered his mouth, it wasn't him, but whatever, or whoever, did it it couldn't be human.

"Hello...hello..." a voice came in scaring Jacob..he covered his mouth in an attempt not to scream.

Looking around like frantically he found the source of the voice, an old walky talky radio. With shaky hands he took the radio and pressed the red button.

"He-hello." Jacob said in a trembling voice. His voice sounded like his own but deeper.

"Ah, I see you've awakened better get you suited up then." The person on the walky talky said.

"Suited up?" Jacob echoed.

"You got a lot to learn kid. Sadly time isn't usually on your side down here in Rapture. The Splicers will be showing up soon." The voice said gravely.

"Wait... Splicers? Rapture?" Jacob muttered, having pressed the button out of habit, the person on the other end heard him.

"Oh yeah... forgot your new here. Welcome to the craziest Hell Hole under the sea, Rapture. Kid, your a Big brother now. Your job is to help the Big Sister's protect the Little Sister's."

"Whoa whoa whoa, back up. I'm not a Big Brother." Jacob clarified. Although It would be kinda cool if he was.

"Fine, its your funeral if you don't believe me. But take my advice, leave the room and find your armor quickly. Splicers will be all over the place soon and they like an easy meal."

"Wait, What's your name?"

"Call me Red, listen to what I say, I'll keep you alive down here kid." The newly named Red declared before the mic stopped. Red must have shut his off, Jacob reasoned.

Looking around he spotted a door. He had to relearn how to walk as he made his way towards the door. With a shaky hand he reached for the doorknob and ended up underestimating how long his new arms were and hitting his hand on the cold metal door. Trying again he grasped the doorknob before turning it and pushing the door opened.

Taking a peek inside he saw the room was some sort of closet, or maybe a storeroom. "How convenient." Jacob said as he made sure nobody was there before entering the room.

Everything was locked and tight. But the locks weren't the best. Looking around Jacob found a large iron pipe. Giving a few test swing he was now confident he wasn't going to hit himself so he started breaking the locks. Opening one of the lockers he felt like he had found a piece of history.

Inside was a diving suit. The suit was reminiscent of the Big Daddy suit, but it was smaller, sleeker. He knew just by looking at it he wouldn't be as protected as a Big Daddies would, but he probably wouldn't have been able to lift a full suit of big daddy armor anyway.

Three accessories caught his interest. The helmet, which consisted of a large metal sphere with an opening on the front in the shape of an oval made of, most likely, bulletproof glass. There was a forearm mounted harvester, the needle was new though, easily two feet long, maybe three feet long. On the back of the chest piece there was some sort of metal basket, it had dozens and dozens of bows and ribbons tied to it. All of them were different colors.

Picking up the helmet Jacob stared at it. as he did tears began to pour from his eyes, this helmet...it was his fathers. Was he dead? What did these people do to him?

Trying to calm down Jacob tried to put the armor on. it was rather difficult without someone there to teach him. After almost ten minutes he managed to get all of it on and slapped the helmet on. The green light turning on almost instantly.

"Glad to see you decided to take my advice. Now we need to get you to The Lounge. Don't worry about getting lost, I'll give you directions." Red's voice spoke up through the radio in the helmet.

"Thanks" Jacob sighed in relief. It was nice to have a friend right now. Taking a deep breath he walked out of the room and into what seemed like a never ending hallway. If you could compare Jacob with something right now it would be Jello. Because Jacob couldn't stop shaking.

"Don't you ever stop Shaking? Your a man, so act like it. Show no fear." Red told him.

"Are you watching me or something?" Jacob asked, shaking just a bit less now.

"Sort of, I got a handful of cameras under my command, I can see you."

"Oh" He continued walking down the hall. Keeping his eyes peeled. Looks like being bullied was paying off for once. Spotting ambush locations was his specialty

"Hello?" he heard and he came up to an intersection in the hall. Jacob jumped and pointed his harvester at the source. A pair of yellow cat like eyes were glowing a few feet ahead into the darkness.

Judging by the silhouette and the eyes the figure couldn't be more than three feet tall, quite a bit shorter then him, plus the figure's voice made him want to protect it. He had no idea why.

"Hello?" Jacob greeted back. The figure stepped, it was a little girl. She was probably around seven, her hair was red, tied in a braid with a lavender bow that matched her dress, which had embroidered daisy's on it. Her skin was pale, most likely due to the lack of sunlight. Looking up to him she giggled and said, "Your a silly Big Brother."

"I'm not a Big Brother" Jacob told her.

Then again, he was a twin and had been born five minutes before his sister. He reasoned he could actually be called a big brother.

"Well you look like a Big Brother. You got your fancy suit on." She said in the same cute tome. She moved closer and smelled the air.

"You smell like one also." she added. Jacob shrugged, "and your cute too." she finished.

"Thanks" Jacob said, chuckling a bit, that was the first time he had been called cute.

"My name is Masha" she said.

"Jacob." He greeted.

"Okay Jacob, see ya later. Big Sister doesn't like it when I wander off to far." She said as she merrily skipped away.

"WAIT, WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR BIG DADDY?" Jacob shouted to her, all he got in response from Masha her waving at him, at least, he thought it was a wave. She was really far away and it was dark.

"What time period to you live in kid?" Red asked.

"Huh?" Jacob asked, luckily the helmet radio worked without a button and was voice activated so Red heard him.

"The Big Daddies were put out of commission after finding out that the Little Sisters work better with Big Sister's than they do with their own Daddies. Plus the Big Sisters are stronger than Big Daddies are. Big Daddies are just obsolete these days." Red explained.

"But... why?" Jacob asked, he was rather biased. Both Grampa Delta and mark had both bragged that Big Daddies were the toughest thing in the world. Growing up listening to that it was only natural to not belief someone when they told him otherwise.

"Why don't you follow the little girl and find out?" Red suggested.

To be continued...

BETA'd by: Slicerness