Un-Titled Emotionless White

Chapter 1

In a world where you have to put on masks and hide away behind that mask. Every single person has a mask, depends if you can break it or not, but when you do break it, it feels as if you're a different person. In a world where you have to experience emotions and faces. Hi, my name is Eleven, now, I know what you're thinking. "Eleven?" I go by that name, it's better to act sane than insane. I am inside a padded cell and wrapped inside a coat which I can't get out off.

Poor, poor me, right? Wrong, very wrong. I know mostly everything, now when I say mostly I mean I know 95% of everything in the world. I have emotions, it's behind my broken mask of evil and sunshine. In every world I go to it's the same every time, but this time I'm doing something different. "I'm Dr. Niles" I got one glance and know everything about him, I have a gift of doing this. Right as he came into my room of padded walls, I stared at him, he made himself comfy in his own little space in my white emotionless room.

"Hi, Im-"
"You're Dr. Niles, I know"
"Oh, that's great, now, is it true how you know me by looking at me?"
"This escalated fast"
"Yes, yes I ca-"
"What do you know about me?"
"Oh, Dr. Niles, this is the part where you go wrong"
"You're full name is Matt Sweper Niles. You were born on May 27 1986, yo-"
"That's enough..."

As he took out a clip board and tried so, so hard to hide the fact that he had a dark, dark past. I slowly grind and said "You know, I can see your soul." He then grabbed his keys and said seriously "You are going to work with the NGRO-" "National Government Restraint Order, I know." The NGRO is a place for particular kinds of people whose minds are crazy, but the smartest is the crazy, so I'm in luck.

"Eleven, is that you're real name?"
"No."
"You've got to be shittying me!?, who names their son Eleven?!"
"I named myself...."
"Yes, yes of course"

As I was brought a pile of nice clean formal clothes to wear to a court order for me to be able to leave this mental place. I can see everyone's masks and it's pretty how they break and cry. I don't belong in a place of Un Titled people. When every I walk outside I have to wear a kind of special glasses. Why?, you ask. That's because too many macks hurt me, it's too painful even for me. I know a lot because I have been reborn as so many wonderful horrible times.

I don't need help or guidance to the "path" I need. I don't want to live, I have to, I can't even die there is no point in dying if you keep being reborned. As the door's opened up to me, I felt the sunlight coming onto my pale face. I wore formal and nice looking clothes. I needed to sharpen up, 20 years of mental place get's you soft and dull.

I made my plan, I have the ability to see through time and see people's souls. I have been burned, stabbed, loved, hated and now feared. My whole body is always cold, it's because I'm too dead on the inside. My eye's are pitch black, as for my hair it's jet black. My skin is pale and as for my figure it's becoming dull. As I was sitting inside the courtroom, one person's mask started to crack, I could smell of the rebirth and hear the wonderful sounds of dying. I grind as I looked straight at the man, he was a beginner.

A beginner is "New," New is level 1. Level's can been seen on top of people's heads. You always know what level you're one. Whenever you reach a high level your skills become more sharper and you hear a tick in your head. As his mask started cracking it was my job to selected them and treat them. When your mask brakes, you can start a call a "call" is where you talk inside your head and send signals to one another.

I sent "Look to your left" as he saw me. He got up and pointed in a middle of the court, he said loud and clearly "You, you are the one!, you are the highest player, level Infinity." "Damn it!" as I ripped off his mask making him die of suffocation. No one can see me rip off his mask, I can do it with my mind, by doing this I have lost a player. As Niles looked at me and mouthed "You, you can't do that here!." I couldn't help it, he revelled me to the eggs. The egg's are the one's who are the babies, they are able to see and hear. Egg's are the one's who gets the mask infected.

     If the mask is infected it will slowly spread a virus into your body in mental form and physical. As Niles had to blind me with his tie, I felt like a 2 year old child learning how to read. I never did like school, not being alive it's self. My parents died, I was sent to foster cares for over 5 years until I meet good foster parents. From the very beginning I knew I was different. My foster dad was good in mental health. He did Doctor tests on me and carved me into a fine sculpture. I give credit to him for showing me how to master and control my powers. He was my first patent.

      My first ever life was a fox, a fox with white glistening fur as shiny as the snow. I remember running around in the snow and loving the fun I was having. That ended when I had to die for the hunters. The next was a whole forest, I became the forest it's self. I learned that people visited me to be alone and peaceful. My list of life's were sometimes bad, but good at the same time. I never did learn to love someone, I learned how to fall and I felt empty for the longest time.

       The next life I was in was an angle, I watched over a lot of lives. I was ordered by someone you couldn't see. Only 2 people on the planet of 7.13 billion people, only 2 people saw the true master mind behind all of the masks and all of the art he made, I felt too empty. I don't cry, smile, laugh, or even talk much. I can talk to animals, spirits, demons, angles, anything I can talk to. I hate talking to humans. I respect animals more than humans. Everything on earth was naturally made, but now it's man made. The more I live the less I become.