Pix's POV
It's dark and I can't see anything. My body feels like hell. Almost like someone had been probing me with a big stick, but my back hurts the most. The floor is hard and cold. It smells like dead rats and I hear skirting across the floor, but that's the least of my problems. I feel along the walls, there is no windows and only one way to escape. A solid concrete door in front of me. It's freezing and all I'm wearing is what looks like a hospital gown. I don't remember putting it on, in fact I don't remember anything before waking up here.
After centuries of waiting (and my stomach growling in hunger) the door finally opens and the light floods in. I think I might of actually hissed at the way too bright lights. Two men walk in and my monetarily blindness wears off. One really muscular guy orders me to stand up. I do as he says, but I stumble and have to lean on the wall behind me for support. Another guy with green hair snickers at my instability. Jerk. Muscles walks forward and turns me around while tying a blindfold around my head tight. I open my mouth to ask him if he can loosen it a little, but nothing comes out. My throat tightens like I'm being choked. I cough and sputter trying to get some air. As I'm about to die Jerkface is laughing his buttons off. I can now finally breathe again. How long have I been here for my throat to be this dry.They lead me out of my little dark room into... Well I don't know since I can't see., It's probably just a hallway anyway. I'm glad for the blindfold though because I don't think I could have handled all that light at once. We walk and walk until I hear a door open and one of the guys pushes me down into a chair. I take off my blindfold and once again my eyes have to readjust. I'm in a office with bare red walls. I'm front of me is a red wood desk with a man in a red suit sitting behind it.
" Hello Amaterasu its soo nice to finally see you awake " he says using my full name. Before I can say anything he starts speaking.
" Sorry I don't think you remember me. I'm Johnathan Gibbs President and founder of New Bloods Institution (NBI) for gifted and talented children. I have recruited you and a number pupils to be the beginning of a revolution. Now I'm sure you have a lot questions, but I have one for you. How's your voice."
A strange question. I'm about to tell him about that's is fine and a little water wouldn't hurt, but right then comes terrible pain in my throat and I start to cough. The coughs are so hard and forceful that I fall out of my chair and onto to the floor. After the coughing fit is over Mr.Gibbs had me the bottle of water in his desk. I snatch it away and down the bottle whole. I feel better now that the cool water had soothed my the throat.
" Ah well I see that part hasn't gotten any better. We'll get to that later for now I'll tell you the basics of what you need to know at NBI. Each student is grouped with serval others according to your abilities. You see only certain kids are welcomed here, kids with a drive and motivation, who are willing to do anything to get things done. Those are the ones with the power to change the world. You are one of them. You'll have a chance for questions later at tonights ceremony. Right now these two men will escort you to your new living space and "Circle". Most of the people in your Circle have already been here awhile so they may be able to answer some of your questions. "
I nod, because it's the only thing I know I can right now without freaking out.
"See you soon Amaterasu"
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Institution (ON HOLD)
Teen FictionA large facility in the middle of nowhere has started to gain control of the newly built world government. Where kids , ranging from 6-17 are brought (if not willingly ,forced) to train and strengthen their abilities. To fight, To live, To kill.