Headquarters

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Darkness Flashes all around me, as well as pain. I feel something supporting my body as I lay. My vision began to recuperate, I open my eye's blinking continuously to keep them open. I am on the hard concrete ground with a car beneath me. "She's up, put her on the gurney" one of the doctors say. They each drag my body up on the gurney. Pulling the stairs out on the truck-back of the ambulance. They close the hatch. I pull the oxygen tank off a tray to my left and I press it up to my nose. I inhale some air, It relaxes my brain. I began to think, who were my parents and where are they? Did I even have friends?
I sigh, pressing the tank up a bit, I stop moving it up when I hit the bridge of my nose. I inhale some of the oxygen thinking it would regain my memory. But, I Only remember my name which is Kenzie....Kenzie Chase. It stops, the truck stops. They pull me out the ambulance truck and into the hospital itself. When everything was settled: I wake up in a room. It was pitch black, the only light came behind me outside the window and it was the moon which was shining dimly. I lurk my head over to the desk and twist the lamp knob eight times, It finally blanks on. I stare around the room for a sec, muttering came behind the door. I pull myself out the bed clenching onto my stomach due to a pain sharpening down in it. I press my ear against the door. Sounds like two females, "Lord Vaska wants to test the girl" One of the nurses say. "Do you think she's possibly his daughter?" "Will just have to find out" how?" "With the injection, it will make her go unconscious and will ship her to Lord Vaska"
"What if he's not his daughter" "Vaska will execute us" One of the nurses say.
I wonder who Lord Vaska is, Is he my father. Silence falls pass the door, I run back to the bed, arranging everything back in it's order. I force my eyes shut. Then I open them slightly to glimpse the nurses. One with short red hair standing near the door. And the other, has short black hair and crooked teeth; She was approaching me slowly with the needle slowly. I close my eyes shut all the way. I picture my elbow going into her eyes. I wait till she gets closer. I can't pull this off, I'm too weak, my arms were stiff. I tighten the grip on my eyes as she plugs the needle into my neck. I flinch, as she drags it out. Everything went dark more than it already was. I awaken, I look around, the brown wallpaper was chipping off; It had bloodstains on the floor, and rats were piling out a in the middle of the floor. I look down at the gurney, which I still was on. I curl my legs up to my chest. They must have taken my shoes off, I examine the the room, I see my shoes lying in a corner. I'm afraid the rat's might have got to them. I unwrap my body, I get off the gurney. I finally notice, that I am in a hallway. I hear laughter, this must be were they keep the special need patients. I tremble over near the boots. I shake them just in case any rats were indulged in them. I hold them in my hand. I hear the nurses bickering over this way. They're coming back to ship me to Lord Vaska. I run, through the hallway going north. I stumble around a corner. I peak my head back at the nurses, who were at my recent location- near the gurney. "She's gone!" The red-head nurse say. "Press the alarm!" The red haired nurse presses the button. A thunderous alarm came on. Soldiers came merging from downstairs. They began to search rooms, some had dogs. Some special need patients were escaping their rooms and getting shot from doing it. I swirl my head from around the corner. I see a bathroom. I check my surrounding just in case. I sprint over to the bathroom, entering it. I quickly scrub the the inside and outside of my boots. I slip them on, the sogginess was uncomfortable. The dogs barking grew louder, I stare around the room for exit, then it hits me. I run to the window, I grasp the ledge on the window and pull it up, it was ridged as a ruler. I pull again but it was useless my arms were to stiff. I try again, but I was just wearing out my arms. The door opens, I see a man crawling into the bathroom with blood squirting out on his stomach onto the floor. "He-l- help me" He says with his body half through the door. A clear bullet goes off, the man eyes closes. I grit my teeth from yelling. Lumps grew in my throat. I cover my mouth from wheezing. I go back to the window. I grope the ledge and I pull it up, it was barley opened. I let the pain sorrow out of my stiff arms. It was good enough for me to escape. The only problem was my chin. I slip through, and when it reaches my chin,I pull it up some more. I fall hitting the bushes. I run my arms, they were burning. I am crouched between the wall near the window and in the bushes. I was free, I breath the fresh air and it completes my nose. I groan, It's time for me to make a run for it. I see men crowding on the building shooting their guns. At me. I run hobbling, The bullet misses me making some debris. I run into a forest, Some men chase after me, My legs stiffen. I close my eyes, I want to stop running badly. I can't run fast, I'm naturally a slow runner. A hand grabs me firm, a didn't urge it, He pulls into another part of the forest which was dark. A pain pounds in my leg, it was a bullet. I limp leaping Into his arms. I open my eyes, It was a man with light brown hair, and his eyes were the same color as mines but a darker shade of blue. His eyebrows had a crease in them. He looks very attractive. "You ok?" He says with his deep stern voice. I smile, "Fine," I say. "Let's go, they'll be back" he says. "Wait, you want me to go with you?" I say. "Well duh, would you rather be out here to die" He says. "Well, I hardly even know you" I say. "All you need to know is my name is Wes, wes Meller" he says. "I'm Ke-" he interrupts. "Your Kenzie Harrington, I know. we've been searching for you" Wes says. "Why?" I say. "Because, your dad has taken over the world as president. He has made all civilians his slaves or they even became his loyalist, people like are the survivors, we build a headquarters to hide their until we had enough power to take down Lord Vaska. Now we do" He says. "What do you mean" I say. "You, your dad gave you needle to make you strong, they call it atypical" Wes say. "What is that?" I say. "It's when someone can control anything" Wes say. I nod, "Your pretty much famous for being the strongest girl in mankind" He says. "Are there any others?" I ask. "yeah, we haven't found any though," He say. "where here," He says. He takes his arms from around my waist, and I stare up at the large building, their wasn't any door entrance. "Where's the entrance?" I ask. He walks, I follow him limping, he stops at a shed which is connected the building. then I stop, he puts his arm around me carrying me down, he opens the other door and we walk up a flight of stairs, He opens that door and I see a crowd of people, in a cafeteria eating, "General Cane, we have Kenzie Harrington" He says. Everyone crowds around me cheering, "Silence," General Cane yells. The crowd dies down. "Are you seriously daughter of Lord Vaska" He says. I nod, I really don't know. "Yes" I say. The Crowd began to root again. "Hey Kenzie come sit with us" He says. I nod, "Let her get some rest, you must have been through alot" Cane say. "Follow me" Wes say. I follow him up the stairs. And he leads me to the eighth room. I open the wooden door. "Need some company?" Wes say. "No, I'm fine" I say. "I'll be back with some pyjamas for you" He says. 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He came back with pyjamas, he slides them under the door, it was a sweater and some yellow sweat pants. I walk into another room, and it turns out it was a bathroom. I turn on the hot water and cold slightly. I strip off my clothing, and I shower. When I finish, I grab a towel and wrap it around my body. I leave the bathroom into my room. I slip on the sweater and the pyjamas pants. I slide into the bed, muffling the covers around my body, I sink my head into the pillow which was congenial. Later that morning, i sit on the bed, watching Wes slip my new clothes under the door. It was all black, a black tank-top and tight black pants, and some black boots. I slip the pants on, along with my new boots, last the tank-top. I get out the bed, and I examine myself in the mirror. I see my face with a small narrow chin, blue eyes and my long hair the color of brown mixed with blonde. Am I pretty? I push some of my hair under my shoulder leaving some in the back. "Hey Kenzie, meet us down in the Cafe" Someone says. I walk downstairs into the cafe, I grab a muffin and fruit salad, I stand with the tray in my hand, then I see a girl with dark skin and black hair motioning me over to her. I walk over to the table taking a seat. I sit my tray on the table.

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