Universe (Part 10) (FINALE): Final

Chapter 34

They go down the vents, before finally Ivan stopping, "Here it goes." Ivan opens a vent, and drops right down. Futuri looks down the vent, seeing the yellow tinted room with the yellow carpet, fluorescent lighting, and yellow painted walls brightly lit. She hears multiple voices begin talking, Futuri slowly going down as she drops into the room. She sees multiple other individuals all in the room, all of them around her age or even younger.

"She sure has pretty eyes that's for sure." One voice says.

"Who are y'all!" Futuri yells out.

A kid suddenly walks towards her, the kid was short but he had a enormous brain that was almost visible through his skull, "It is so nice to meet you. Perhaps you could tell me than, how was it meeting him?" The kid asks her.

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry- my manners. My name is Jahomes James Jameson Franklin Santiago D-"

"His name is over 150 words long. Just call him Jahomes, or Homes. Jomes works too I guess." A girl says, the girl being the same age as Futuri with blonde hair and her hair seemingly perfectly cut.

"Correct, yet again Francine. You never cease to be useful when it comes to the direct-"

"Yes, yes. I know, maybe because I'm one of the only ones in this group with common sense.." She rolls her eyes.

"Introduce me, all of you guys."

"First introduce yourself. We all have something wrong, don't we?"

"I already told you-"

"You're lying. I can tell easily. I've seen that same look, shame, not wanting to tell. It's okay, we all know each other's problems and that's how we get better." Ivan explained.

Futuri looks around, seeing herself at the center of attention as they all look at her. She shakes her head, "Come on! She doesn't want to tell-"

"No!" A voice suddenly thunders out. The tall boy which has yelled suddenly walking forward and pointing at Futuri with a large brown stick, "You will talk."

"Why? Why should I? Is it not enough that I experienced it? Is it! Or do I have to relive it... That same nightmare! That- day! When.."

"Hey Cleric, it's fine. We'll talk instead." Ivan says. He puts down the stick.

"Fine. I'll start. I'm Cleric, I'm the oldest one here. 19 Years, and I came from shit. When I was born my parents were dead. I was born out of my mom, which she was laid on the street high on- on something. And dead. I was tooken into slavery and raised there. It was only when they... They experimented on me. They took my hand away, as I went through the entire process. They took off my hand, peeled my skin, took out the bone and replaced it all with this big stick." Cleric points the stick at Futuri, "Why you may ask?" Cleric chuckles, "Because they just wanted to. Some bastard out there wanted to see me like this, they'd think it was funny. Well now I'm out.. and I'm hoping that bastard is dead.." Cleric says.

A young than walk in front, with curly hair that was tied, "I'm Angie, and I'm the- the- youngest. Everything was okay until that one day came. The day where my mom and dad threw me out, into the streets. Never ever found them.." Angie looks down with a frown on her face, before walking back

Than it was Jahomes turn, him walking in front, "You know me. Jahomes, but you wonder about my head right? Well a while back me and my twin brother were out in a experiment. Both of us were given a lobotomy to see if it could make us smarter. I did turn smarter. But brother... He didn't get the same mercy. My brother was immediately turned into- a vegetable. He couldn't do anything, no thoughts, just sitting there... Decaying." Jahomes says.