Cursed

Who are you?

(Y'all I'm doing this off memory, and I can't remember if this is how it happened)

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You woke up to Meryl in front of you, a smile plastered on her face.

"Hi! Morning! We are getting close to a boarding dock, We are thinking about boarding the ship. Want to come with us?" Meryl sure was an active girl, too active for how early it was in the morning. You yawned, and stretched out, a red coat slipped off your shoulders. "Uh Yeah, why not?". Vash must have fixed you onto the back seat after you fell asleep.

Exiting the vehicle you glanced over amongst the horizon and sighed. At least you weren't trying to bury yourself again, that had been an adventure and one hell of a story for the future. Wolfwood approached you and gave you a nudge. "What's on your mind, persephone?"

You irked at the name, why did he choose that name anyways, it was so weird. "My name is (Y/n)." you sighed. He rolled his eyes, and shrugged. "Okay then, (y/n), what's on your mind?"

"Wouldn't you like to know weather boy—" you mumbled but gave him an honest response. "Honestly? Not much, I'm just sore from being thrown across the sky." you chuckled as he looked at you concerned.

"That makes sense. Are you going with us?" he asked, leaning against the vehicle. You gave him a nod. "Why not, figured I could use the company."

The two of you talked for a good while before finally starting your walk over to the massive ship. It was specially designed for travel throughout the desert, an impressive creation of humankind.

As you boarded the ship Vash spoke to you with a smile on his face. "Do you remember where you might be from?" A genuine question. "Not really...I do have an identification card, looks like I was from July...no clue how I ended up near Jenora rock though.." You scratch your head and let out a breath. Vash nodded and gave you a good look.

"You don't look malnourished..you might have been traveling or something like that."
He discerned. "Yeah good luck trying to figure it out, Tinkerbell, I've been trying for the last two months and I have found nothing that actually connects me to July other than the card."

He nodded and once you all had boarded he walked with you to the edge of the ship glancing down. "Can I see it?"

Pause.

"What?"

"Can I see the card?" He spoke, motioning for you to show him the identification card.

"Oh right, here." You opened your jacket and pulled out a white card.

He studied it and looked over the information. "Well, it looks real, guess you must be from July. But you're right, how did you get all the way out here..?" You gave him a sarcastic chuckle. "Tell me about it, if I was kidnapped or something I swear, I'll beat the author for giving me a dumbass predictable plot twist."

Vash stared at you confused. "...what?"

"Don't worry about it—" You both went quiet and just listened to the parting sand below the ship, if everything went well, it wouldn't be such a disaster of a trip anyways.

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Well that was a disaster. You woke up on a cold floor, the sensation sending chills up your spine. "Motherfu—" you groaned. Not again, what was up with people running you over with vehicles or whatever they had used this time.

You looked around but didn't recognize the room that surrounded you...it was oddly white and was that blood!? You shuffled back in disgust staring at the blood that coated the wall and part of the floor. The door opened and a man stood in front of it.

"Oh...you're awake." He spoke his voice laced with venom towards you. "My master will be pleased to see you." He let out a chuckle and with his hand extended towards you he beckoned you to come to him.

"Nah, I'm good here." You said, glaring at him. "That was not a request, come here now. Human."

You sighed and stood up, looking at him and flipping him off. "I said. No."

He glared back at you and approached you, his feet stomping onto the ground like a child. "God, humans , all of your stupid attempts at being disrespectful, you are all nothing but disgusting trash." He grabbed you by the hair (shirt if you don't have hair) and yanked you forward. You were lifted a few inches off the ground as he studied your face. "How pathetic..."

A couple hours went by and you sat in a pale room with nothing more than just you, a bed you were strapped too, and a computer screen lit up with text on it but the language was odd. Rolling your eyes you looked down at yourself, you had blood staining the bottom of your gown and a bruised cheek. You had given the guy a good fight, and like the bad bitch you were, you weren't going anywhere without a fight.

"Oi I'm hungry in here can I atleast get bread or something.." You called out. Met with silence you sighed and looked back at the screen in front of you. You could make out a few words but nothing too detailed, something about plants and their survival requirements.

No later than a minute the doors slid open and a hooded figure entered the room. He made no acknowledgement to you and simply walked over to the computer. "Ehm.." You interrupted. He glanced back but quickly went back to his work.

"Who are you?" You spoke again.

Silence.

You huffed and looked away, the figure still just ignoring you. After awhile you grew bored and started to fidget a bit more, this time managing to unbuckle one of your restraints because let's be honest, those look easy asf to unbuckle.
But before you could figure out the rest a blade pierced through the air and stabbed right through your bed making you scream.

"Oh my God!?"

"What do you think you're doing?" He spoke, a low pitch but attractive voice called out. Looking over you breathed out heavily as you noticed that the blade was coming out of his back.

"Who are you, what are you?"

He let out a laugh and turned back to you, his eyes connecting with yours.

"I am more than you will ever be."