Post by yokowerewolf on Mar 23, 2007 23:06:01 GMT -5
Beep, Beep, Beep.
An annoying beeping sound awoke a boy, only around the age of sixteen, and a small pitiful moan escaped his lips. Pain enough to drive any one insane with in minutes began to sear through out his body. A head ache enough to make one's head split open raked his head and distorted and rational thoughts. What had he done to do this? Well, no the real question was; Where was he, and why was he feeling this crappy? He blearily opened his eyes and at first thought that he had gone insane. Green. Green was all he saw when he opened his eyes, a faint green light flooded his vision causing him to blink a few times to make sure his vision was busted. He blinked once, twice, three time and then that annoying beeping entered his ears. He looked over to his side and blinked three time in surprise. Was that a heart meter? He lifted his arm slightly, and almost screamed out in pain as the familiar pain sear through his arm.
What was attached to his arm? Were those... wire?!? What the hell was happening!?! He tried to lift his arm even more but found that he couldn't. Confused he tried to move his whole body, but it refused to move. What was happening...? Thoughts raced through his head as he tried to remember, what was the last thing he had done before this event? He quickly traced every corner of his mind, always coming so close to an answer then having it slip through his hands. He couldn't grasp any memories, nothing, nada, zip. No matter how hard he tried, it always eluded him, teasing him and taunting him. His memories seemed to say, 'Ha ha, you can't reach us, which means you'll never remember!!' He wanted to scream out in frustration then. He took in a few deep breaths as he began to panic. He had to calm himself down, and he had to do it now.
He opened his eyes and began to take in his surroundings. Testing equipment, computers all around the room, a small digital sign with red lettering that red, "TEST SUBJECT, #109753RK, STABLE CONDITION" His stomach began to form knots, and a horrible realization began to creep into his mind. He was a test subject, an experiment according to that damned sign he couldn't take his eyes off. Seconds that seemed like hours passed, and he still couldn't that he was an experiment. Faint memories flickered in his mind for a moment. A dark place, damp floors, clear glass that was never warm and always unforgiving, and a chain around his neck. Fear began to well up inside of him just at the thought of that memory. He began to panic, he struggled against whatever was holding down, but it was all in vain. He couldn't get free of his restraints, and his situation just plained sucked right now.
There were no clocks in the room, but there were several blinking light and very expensive looking equipment, none of this was useful to him though. Without a clock, he had no idea what time it was, whether it was P.M. or A.M. Once again panic began to tear at the back of his mind, and once again, yet again, his stomach was forming knots. How did he get into this situation? Why did he get into this situation? And how was he going to escape this situation alive? He looked down and saw his bear feet, and his restraints. They were made up of tough, black/tan leather, he couldn't tell into the green light. He looked up at the ceiling, a single word floating in his head. Despair. Oh how he hated the way it floated at his head, ripping all hope his mind. He shook his head slightly to drag the damned and cursed word from his mind. Something blocked his eyes sight as he did. Strands of something.... strands of purple colored material, hair? Yes hair, and it was annoying his very badly.
...Tell what you all think at the moment.. this is based of an Rp I had made on a forum I'm on.. but it never kicked off... and this idea has been floating around in my head like a cloud... like any other story idea I have in my head....>_> <_< Hey, I said I would post up some of my stories... and here's one of them.. NOTE!! If you've ever read the books"Maximum Ride" This was written long before I read that book... so yeah.. This idea has been in my head since last year, before I read the book... In fact, I've already finished the first book in a day. and that was today.. and now I need the second one.. but yeah.. enjoy my story.. I guess...
Also note: There is more to this story.. but I've only just now found it... and I finally got my lazy ass in gear to work on it more... so this is just like a sample I could say.. yeah... I spelled the name of my favorite book wrong....Damn...
An annoying beeping sound awoke a boy, only around the age of sixteen, and a small pitiful moan escaped his lips. Pain enough to drive any one insane with in minutes began to sear through out his body. A head ache enough to make one's head split open raked his head and distorted and rational thoughts. What had he done to do this? Well, no the real question was; Where was he, and why was he feeling this crappy? He blearily opened his eyes and at first thought that he had gone insane. Green. Green was all he saw when he opened his eyes, a faint green light flooded his vision causing him to blink a few times to make sure his vision was busted. He blinked once, twice, three time and then that annoying beeping entered his ears. He looked over to his side and blinked three time in surprise. Was that a heart meter? He lifted his arm slightly, and almost screamed out in pain as the familiar pain sear through his arm.
What was attached to his arm? Were those... wire?!? What the hell was happening!?! He tried to lift his arm even more but found that he couldn't. Confused he tried to move his whole body, but it refused to move. What was happening...? Thoughts raced through his head as he tried to remember, what was the last thing he had done before this event? He quickly traced every corner of his mind, always coming so close to an answer then having it slip through his hands. He couldn't grasp any memories, nothing, nada, zip. No matter how hard he tried, it always eluded him, teasing him and taunting him. His memories seemed to say, 'Ha ha, you can't reach us, which means you'll never remember!!' He wanted to scream out in frustration then. He took in a few deep breaths as he began to panic. He had to calm himself down, and he had to do it now.
He opened his eyes and began to take in his surroundings. Testing equipment, computers all around the room, a small digital sign with red lettering that red, "TEST SUBJECT, #109753RK, STABLE CONDITION" His stomach began to form knots, and a horrible realization began to creep into his mind. He was a test subject, an experiment according to that damned sign he couldn't take his eyes off. Seconds that seemed like hours passed, and he still couldn't that he was an experiment. Faint memories flickered in his mind for a moment. A dark place, damp floors, clear glass that was never warm and always unforgiving, and a chain around his neck. Fear began to well up inside of him just at the thought of that memory. He began to panic, he struggled against whatever was holding down, but it was all in vain. He couldn't get free of his restraints, and his situation just plained sucked right now.
There were no clocks in the room, but there were several blinking light and very expensive looking equipment, none of this was useful to him though. Without a clock, he had no idea what time it was, whether it was P.M. or A.M. Once again panic began to tear at the back of his mind, and once again, yet again, his stomach was forming knots. How did he get into this situation? Why did he get into this situation? And how was he going to escape this situation alive? He looked down and saw his bear feet, and his restraints. They were made up of tough, black/tan leather, he couldn't tell into the green light. He looked up at the ceiling, a single word floating in his head. Despair. Oh how he hated the way it floated at his head, ripping all hope his mind. He shook his head slightly to drag the damned and cursed word from his mind. Something blocked his eyes sight as he did. Strands of something.... strands of purple colored material, hair? Yes hair, and it was annoying his very badly.
...Tell what you all think at the moment.. this is based of an Rp I had made on a forum I'm on.. but it never kicked off... and this idea has been floating around in my head like a cloud... like any other story idea I have in my head....>_> <_< Hey, I said I would post up some of my stories... and here's one of them.. NOTE!! If you've ever read the books"Maximum Ride" This was written long before I read that book... so yeah.. This idea has been in my head since last year, before I read the book... In fact, I've already finished the first book in a day. and that was today.. and now I need the second one.. but yeah.. enjoy my story.. I guess...
Also note: There is more to this story.. but I've only just now found it... and I finally got my lazy ass in gear to work on it more... so this is just like a sample I could say.. yeah... I spelled the name of my favorite book wrong....Damn...
