Lost child of the Sand Dunes (( WTNV Fanfiction))

Learning

Aero Pov
I woke again woke but this time it was not in nothing. It was not with that voice. It was in a room. A room where it wasn't so Bright my eyes felt like they would bleed. Infact it was dark I could hear a soft deep tone speak on the Item next to me. My mind said it was called a Radio. My mind also said that I was in a bed. in a room. In some sort of calm place. It was not calm in the last place. There was so many voices around me and then there was that one. They were not friendly. But then it got quiet. I remember relaxing in the quiet. I liked it.

"Good night Nightvale... Good night" The voice on the radio said softly. I gave it a small smile. I liked this voice. I liked the quiet but I liked this voice. It was a calm voice. it was a voice that made you feel safe. Suddenly there was a beam of light in the room and I jumped. I had not been expecting it. then here was a shadow figure. I flinched and moved away from it. The last Figure had been unfriendly. It had wanted me to do things. I did not want to do the things it asked of me. It made my head hurt and wanted me to hurt people. I would never do that. I heard a sharp intake of breath and flinched curling up.

'H-Hey... sorry I didn't mean to scare you... I'm gonna turn on the light ok?" I didn't answer. This man sounded...more frantic. While he didn't sound angry or pushy. He wasn't calm like the other voice. The radio voice. I heard movement and tried to keep very still. Perhaps if I did not move they would not hurt me. I flinched as light shined threw the cracks between my knees.

"There we go... Oh... your.. curled up hmm." I heard movement and tensed. Would they hurt me? Would he be like the Figure I had seen.

No... he wasn't. Instead I felt the bed I was on move and then A sigh. I heard him speak to me calmly. Telling me how I had been found. I hadn't realized I was lost. He tried to get me to talk but I didn't feel like speaking. It was hard to speak. It felt like someone had a hold of my neck and wouldn't let go.

"It's ok.. You don't have to talk if you don't want to... I just thought you should know what's going on. Are you hungry? I can make you something to eat?" I felt my stomach give a rumble and a small chuckle. There was a light touch. Not enough to know if it actually happened but enough that the feeling lingered on my skin.

"I'll take that as a yes... My husband will be home soon. he can be... Well he can be a bit much sometimes haha.. but he means well. Do you want to eat in here? You can if you like, I know I would be scared if I woke up somewhere strange" I pouted. I wasn't scared I looked up at the man who dared call me scared pouting and blinked... He was a kind looking man with dark tanned skin and curled long hair. You could see some small Silver streaks here and there, withered it be from Stress or age I didn't know.

"Hey there's that face, I was wondering when I would see it..." He grinned. I blinked at him.. He didn't seem mean. He seemed almost nice. But I didn't feel like I could fully trust him yet. The Figure sounded nice to only to be cruel and painful. They did not like when I said no. No was a bad word to them.

"You have purple eyes like me Husband... How odd I didn't think anyone shared his kind of eyes... then again I did have a hypothesis that he might have albinism it would mean his Double had Melanism but then again he has Dark brown hair not exactly black" The man continued to talk till a door opened somewhere else and a Familiar voice called out to who I assume this man was.

"Carlos? Where are you? How is Aero?" Carlos looked up and gave me a soft smile. Not a harsh one like the Figure used to give me.

"In here Honey... I'm actually speaking to Aero now" I blinked was that me? Was I Aero? I think I remember this Carlos saying that was what they had decided to call me... I don't think I was called anything before being called Aero. I don't remember the Figure calling me anything either. I jumped when I heard things fall them someone run to the door. In the Door way a Bright Blond haired man stood. Purple eyes gleaming at us like gems. Similarly colored marks riddled his skin. Moving franticly around. Almost like they were being just as rushed as this man looked to be.