Chapter 2

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Aylson awakened from a night of despair. She couldn't sleep all night, still poisoned by the events that happened that day. Her eyes bulging, trying not to sleep. She only slept for a measly 40 minutes until she caught herself dreaming. When her mom came into her room, she was distraught about her daughter.
Troubled, Mrs.Haribert called out to her daughter, "Ayl?" she uttered, "Why didn't you sleep dear?". Alyson couldn't do anything but sob into her mom's loving and inviting arms. "Mom, somethings wrong, I got this vision yesterday and-" she cried. But then, a vision of her mom's arm with a combination of letters and numbers, Class A-09h5ah4g. Determined to find out what is going on, Alyson continues the vision.
She has the ability to look around, she looks up at her mom and sees her mom face is different, there was no more skin, just metal in flesh tone. Frightened, she crawls away from the unknown creature. "Where are you going dear?" Mrs.Haribert says.  Aylson crawls into what looks like a bathroom, but really is just an empty room with a big mirror. She takes a look in the mirror and see's a creature not known to her, but is supposed to be her, instead of flesh toned metal, she is just, grey.

She looks at her wrist and see Class Z-G6t4gd564

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She looks at her wrist and see Class Z-G6t4gd564. Her 'mom' walks in and takes Aylson in her metal arms, "It's time dear" she stated. "Time for what?" Aylson replied. "We will miss you dear,", "What do you mean, I'm not going anywhere, you won't miss me, what's happening?" Aylson said, but she noticed something, her mom showed no emotion for what was going on. "Good bye dear" was the last thing she heard when she woke up in her actual mom's arms, her shirt soaked with her tears.
"Get away from me" Aylson screamed. "MOVE, LEAVE!" Aylson frantically crawled on all fours like a wild animal to her closet where she locked the door. "Ayl, open the door" Mrs. Haribert tugged on the doors handle. "Open up this instant Aylson! I'm not playing games." She got more worried by the minute. When Aylson wouldn't answer her mom, Mrs. Haribert called Mr. Haribert and when they opened the door, they found an unconscious Aylson laying on the floor. Past out in a bed of her own tears.

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