The room was cold as he walked into my line of vision. It was dark and dreary, just like this place. "You're all trained up now. You will not remember any of us or your childhood but you will always remember how to do these things. They will prepare you and guide you through your life. Accept them as a gift because this gift is only given once. Now, shall we begin?" He asked and they strapped my into the chair, preparing me to face the rest of my life with these tools they have shown me but I will never remember. The pain wasn't the worst part, it was feeling all of my memories being ripped from my brain as I began to feel dead.
The last thing my eyes were set on was the boy who I will 'soon see again'. And then it was all black.
© metaphoricalash 2015
WARNING
THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN GUNS, SEX, VIOLENCE, AND SWEARING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!
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FanfictionThe room was cold as he walked into my line of vision. "You're all trained up now. You will not remember any of us or your childhood but you will awlayd remember how to do these things. They will prepare you and guide you through your life. Accept t...
