The Mental

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Prologue

Run!

Running is a human word for the speed of feet, faster than walking. I was bare naked running through trees and brambles. I'm not used to the skin I'm wearing, but it was skinny, pale, gray eyes, dark red hair, and filled with blood and dirt. And it was running, running faster than i could imagion. I was running away. But I still have my powers,like hearing, hurting, and healing.

My planet is called Pèrsáttu from Galaxy Wallock. The planet was blood-red and dark green. It was a happy-Utopian society. No troubles, no worries, well not until now. People called me,"Gÿwwèvō Vàśjsai", which is english for "Princess of Life". I'm royality, but I peferred the name "Emilee", I am no older than 15, and they were going to crown me after my parents death. But I'm not ready!

So here I am, running away from my people. They search for me, without me chaos runs the world! But I'm not ready! I need Earth!

CHAPTER 1-Police

I ran right into a road, it was gray like my new human eyes and bumpy like stone. I looked up and saw humans. They had skin like mine, some darker than others, and some smaller than others. They had eyes, two on each side, both staring at me. Each one I saw my English got better. A female covered the eyes of her male young. And walked faster. Everyone stared at me as I stood still, why? Was it the blood dripping from my cuts? Did they know who I was and that I ran away?

"Hello,", the woman across the street with fingers over the boy face said. She was talking to a small device, I don't know why, Did the the box speak? Or was the woman mental? "There is a lady walking around naked on Groudy Drive."

Naked? I looked at the people some more, they were all wearing covering, but I wasn't. Was that why people were staring? Was I the naked lady she was talking about?

I walk to the woods and picked up some pieces of trees along with the sap. And stuck it on my body. I practically shaved that poor tree. I leaned in and kissed the bark, and it recovered the tree, like rebirth.

I walked back to the street and began to explore. Even if I had covering, people still looked at me as if I was a psycho, on Pèráttu no one dared to look at me like that, but a low profile is the best profile.

Flashing lights popping blue and red came around from the corner on top a blue and white vehicle. The man pulled over, "Hello." The man said stepping out of the car. The man had sunglasses on, and wore a navy outfit and badges. He was about my height, but with the other people around, we were short.

"Hi", I then quickly put three fingers over my pink lips. That was my first word in the human language. I've been studying it for a while now.

The man wasn't as excited as I was, apparently. His arms were crossed. "Ma'am, can you walk in a straight line please?"

I moved my head, and realized he was talking to me. "Oh! You are talking to me? My name isn't Ma'am, it is Emilee."

He nodded and got behind me and chained my wrist, "Nevermind about the line, you are too drunk."

"No not Drunk, Emilee." I corrected.

"Well I'm Police, I will arrest you for underage drinking."

I haven't studying this 'underage drinking', but Police seemed nice and clearly didn't know who I was. So I can trust him, right? "Nice to met you Police, I'm Emilee!"

Police open the door, "Get in", and so I did. And within seconds the car moved. The vehicle was faster than running, but much more boring. Pieces of the New World I was in, flashed from my eyes, new eyes, gray eyes and so did different people. This is such a beautiful world, and made me miss the old one, but I'm a bit excited.

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