The feline keeps staring at my defeated state as I'm guided through the ship's hallways. Not knowing what to do, or if she should do anything.
Leo doesn't say anything, still confused and angry for whatever reason.
I don't care anymore, all I care about right now is Micah.
I'm shoved back into the same cell I was in before. Ashley is yelling at Leo about something I can't understand. My mind is going crazy over what is happening right now. This is all my fault.
I don't realize I'm crying until I feel tears roll down my face. My body felt weaker than when I first woke up.
I don't know what to do.
I can't even...
Oh my god, what do I do?
I'm so scared. I feel like I'm going to throw up.
I hear the door to my room slide shut and lock itself. I'm alone again.
I'm alone.
I can't help but ball my eyes out from the anxiety attack that I think I am having. Hell, I don't even know if it is an anxiety attack. My failed attempts at getting onto the bed lead to success as I cover myself with the one blanket I have to shield me from the outside world like a little kid who is scared of the monsters under their bed.
Sleep soon hits me after the wave of tiredness consumes me.
(hours later)
(I recommend listening to this while you read through this segment of the story until the scene changes which I will let you know.)
Waking up I feel the same pain on my head, except it's less painful than It was before. Sitting up I look around.
I'm still in the same room. It wasn't a nightmare.
I swing my legs over the bed and look myself in the mirror. My eyes are inflamed from what I assumed to be the hard crying session I had. It's not constricting my vision, but having your eyelids look red and puffy feels weird. Turning my head left and right I see a blue light coming from the back of my neck. It slowly flashes on and off.
I go to touch it but it feels like the light is stuck into the back of my neck. I try pulling it which causes another sharp pain to travel down my back. As quick as the pain came, it left making me feel like it didn't happen.
Alex: "OW fuck!"
What the hell did they put in my body?
Slowly rubbing my fingers over it I can feel the sudden protrusion of the light on my neck. Did they chip me?
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The Lifted ones (Anthro 18+)
Science FictionIn a post-war setting in 2198, Alex is left with no family or friends. His only companion is a 13-year-old lifted child Named Micah. The war left little to no survivors, which sent them on a deep and dangerous journey that they must go through. With...