memories

Sakura's memories

Sakura Orihima, aged 15. Having lost her memories of her life before October 12th that year, those were the only thing she could remember.

" She must wake up if we are to use her! " A woman's voice could be heard on the left side of her, alert and furious.

" Don't tell me what I must do! She is my creation! I will do with her as I please! " There was a man to the right of her,talking in a commanding and powerful voice.

Guns and screams are to be heard outside. A terrible sharp pain stabbed through her as she was forced to wake up.

She stared at the old man and the woman before something had taken over her. Something inside her was telling her she must be avenged for being brought into this word.

Blood will be used as a payment.

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Every night she has that dream. Every night when she awakes she feels the need to kill once again. Every night the same old man would be killed. "WHY DID THEY BRING ME HERE!?" Furious with rage and hatred she began her attack. The attack that she knew would never leave those doors of hate to the free world.

Smashing things as she went she found her chains looser than she had remembered from last night. With a smile hoping for freedom, she was stopped as the chain quickly tightened trapping her once more.

" Please... PLEASE! Let me go! Please! " Every night she begged for freedom, every night she heard them laugh at her. This was the way she was meant to live. Kept hidden as a failure of a weapon too precious to destroy.

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Many nights after were the same. A never ending loop that forced her to repeat the same rampage. They made her kill her own mother, father, even her little siblings no older than five. For this was the first time she cried for them at all. She started wondering what it would be like to live with a family.

A man had entered her room before she had realized. Her chains had been removed by the man. " Now, isn't that much better? " The man stood tall and proud with a pumpkin umbrella that already annoyed her just by looking at it. "There there Sakura, everything will be fine. Now why don't you call for those you wish to return. I can bring them back for you. "

She stared at the man thinking maybe for once, she was having a different dream. She was too annoyed at the fact he was thinking he could sell her out. She knew who and what he was. All she had to do was get close enough, to feed her anger.

"Now why would I listen to you? Please, spare me the sob story I'm not interested..." She hoped if she was mean and disrespectful he would leave but all he did was laugh. She hated being laughed at.

" How adorable. You think I'll let you walk out of here free? Now that you have seen me? " He looked at her with his ugly plastered on smile and his beady amber eyes.

" I don't expect to be free, I expect to remain here as a prisoner. Besides I'll wake up from this dream anyway... " Sad and all alone she assumed it was all a dream. No one would ever speak to her, considering what she was.

" Dream is it? I think not...come with me and see for yourself. " The man took her hand and attempted to get his way. " LET GO OF ME! " Annoyed and pissed she did what she hated most. She transformed into a wolf and jumped at him aiming for his throat.

All he did was dodge and shake his head disappointed. He left in a blink of an eye disappearing before her.

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She looked down and saw the chains were broken off. " Was I suppose to transform? Just to be free? " That's when she heard a noise and smelt blood. She hid next to the wall that was next to the stairs that lead out. A girl with white blond hair came down. Reminding her of the woman that tortured her she tackled the woman pinning her down.

That was when she met her savior and her best friend that became her soul sister, Akami Manaki...