To-Do List: Find Me.

Red

Test subject 00-73 woke up in what seemed to be a world of white light. She, or he, as subject 00-73 does not recall, does not worry, since the subject has no memory of feelings. Test subject 00-73 did a movement and found itself on the bottom. It regained a piece of memory. "Rolling... falling..." it murmured, using its dangling body parts to move up. "Stand... stand up with legs..." it murmured again. It dragged its right foot forward, followed by its left foot. "Walk... I walk... I am a... a thing... alive..." it thought as it walked forward.

The subject walked until it saw something. The thing was not like it. It was... hard... cold... It looks familiar... "M... mirr..." it stuttered, lifting its arm up. The thing in front of it did the same. "Mirr... mirror... I am a girl..." she mumbled, pressing her hand against the glass object, accidentally pushing it. Test subject 00-73 stared in amazement as the sharp pieces of glass spread and flew into the air, some cutting her fingers as she tried to pick it up. Red liquid dripped from the scratch, staining the shards, which reflected light shining on it, making it a beautifully bright set of red colors. It was as pretty as a picture. "Red... All red.. Blood... Hurts..." she muttered as pieces of her memory reformed in her head like a puzzle. "My hair... Red too... But doesn't hurt..." she wondered as she walked on, leaving the pieces of glass on the floor.

Test subject 00-73 walked on and found a small metal object with a handle. She examined it. "Sharp... No good. No more red, no more hurt. I don't like hurt." she said. "But my hair... red too. My name... my name is Red?" she asked to no one in general. "No... not Red. My name is not Red. I don't want to hurt other alive things. But an alive thing like me must have name. My name... now my name is Red Glass. But I find my real name later." she concluded. "Red Glass. I like." she complimented her new name.

Red Glass walked and walked until she saw a small alive thing. It sniffed the air and jumped away from her. "No, don't go! I am alive too..." Red cried out, walking faster towards the thing. Soon enough she was running. "Run... I can run... I can jump too, maybe?" she thought. Red Glass bended her legs and pushed her feet off the ground. She jumped higher than the small thing, which she then recalled to be a rabbit. The rabbit jumped to a very colorful place, even prettier than the red glass shards. There were tiny, fresh-smelling green blades and yellow cups made of delicate tiny plates. There were also plates surrounded by more plates in different colors. "Flowers... Grass... I remember now..." she recalled. "I like to play in a field... many colors and butterflies!" Just as she said that, a butterfly flew pass her, followed by more and more butterflies. They were Green, Yellow, Pink, Blue, Orange... one of them was Red, just like her name.

"Hi little one, my name is Red Glass. What is yours? Every alive thing must have a name..." she asked the butterfly, but it didn't answer. "Well, since you probably don't know your real name like me, I will call you Brother! Yes, now you shall be called Brother and we could go and find your other butterfly friends!"

-End of Red-

-lol i rlly dunno what to name the butterfly and my english sucks arse :P-