Power with Colors Idea (chapter 1)

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"Get her!" I hear the security scream as well the steps they take to get me. I ran, I ran for my dear life in hopes to get out of this laboratory.

The lights of the security towers shine through the barriers in hopes to find me better like this. My panting didn't found a stop when I found a corner to make a short break, only the electric fence is left.

I looked into the front where the fence was and took a last deep breath and... ran. Forward to it, my hands infront of my body. I gave my concentration onto my hands which slowly started to form ice.

With a jolt I threw the ice to the fence, it formed itself around it and created for me stairs which I could easily run up. With a smirk I ran the stairs up, hearing the people behind me order to stop me.

I slid the other side of the ice down and turned myself to touch the ice, it did took a few seconds but after them the staircase dissolved and I could continue my run.

"Get the cops after her!" I heard a person from the laboratory scream. Through the dark forest, which separated the laboratory from the society, I ran through in hopes not meeting any kind of wild animal.

I took stops to get air into my lungs jus to keep running half an hour again. After long running I finally found a street, showing that I'm not far from society.

I walked along the street, trying to catch my breath again. Hoping something like a gas station comes along the street, I walked my way.

After a good time, an actual gas station was getting into view, slowly a smile forms in my face. Before I entered the shop I looked at a reflection of a car at myself, great I somehow look like a freak who broke out of the asylum.

I tried to fix my hair and looked down to my partly patient looking like clothes before entering the shop. The bell of the shop gave the cashier the attention to look at me, I saw his eyes a bit widen.

I came near the cashier to which he kind of surprised asked "How can I help you?". "Can I maybe... sleep here somewhere... till tomorrow, cause I have no where to go" I confessed and looked around a bit, scared of his reaction.

"Did you escaped from somewhere?" he asked me curious and looked me up and down, I looked to him and just slowly nodded "I got treated bad... so I escaped" I commented to it. He nodded thoughtful, probably finding a solution.

"Okay... my shift just started an hour ago, you could sleep in the staff room and I will wake you up before my shift ends so you could sneak out before someone notices" I smiled widely after hearing it.

"Thank you" I said with joy and bowed deeply "No need to thank me, I can't just let you sleep on the street" he laughed a bit embarrassed and scratched his neck. He brought me to the staff room, in which he laid down things to sleep on.

"Wait here, I also get you different clothes" he smiles and get out of the room, after a short time he came back with clothes in his hands.I took them from him and changed in the bathroom next to the room.

Seeing the ripped jeans, with the black top and the striped shirt on top of it, I finally after years felt like a human again. I also brushed my hair and teeth and laid myself into the sheets which were lying on the floor.

The cashier was at the door, looking down to me with a slight worried look. "How old are you?" he suddenly asked me, I looked up to him and sighed slightly. "19... I think... we couldn't count the days there" I answered to which he nodded as a response. "I'm 24... was also 19 when it all started here" he sighed.

I rolled my eyes lightly, obviously he wasn't over 25 when the catastrophe started... like he would be dead if he was. "What color are you?" he asked me, I froze and looked up to him. I didn't really realized earlier how much i was actually scared of this question.

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