Thought Speed

Who, what and why

He ran off with her and all I could do is stare in fear and shock. She was gone and there wasnt anything I could do except stare and let the pain from my leg go on, after how bad I just screwed up I diddnt care what happened to me. All I could think about is finding a way to get Esme back safley. I yanked out the kama screaming in pain, I tore my shirt off and wrapped it around my wound so the bleeding would slow. I tried my best to get into town but was a mile away before the ground looked like it was getting closer and the world went black.

I woke up in the hospital with men and women sourounding my leg and all of a sudden I could feel wires in my neck and a small thing inside my shoulder. I was curious but weak so I fell back asleep.

(Bold means this is dylans point of veiw unless texting)

I stood there watching her while sharpening the kama I had left. Whilst grumbling about the one I lost to that skinny worthless kid.

"Who are you?! What right do you have to take me away from my family?!" She asked.

"Well if you absolutly want to know," I knelt down in front of her, "my names dylan, bassicly I am all the bad things that have been done by or to your boyfriend. Think of me like a tripplet in the ender games. The older brother is rage and hate. The sister is happy and caring. Blane is the medium, very very angry and has so much hatred, but he cares so much and can be happy. But there is a side effect, me. With all of his good and bad we collect it." I let that sink in for a few minuets.

"That doesnt make sense, how come no one else in the world has this?"

"Your boyfriend had inner demons, things he would want to do but couldnt and things he was scared to do but was pressured into it, he was torn and I was born. His features but reversed. Light white hair, red and black eyes, short hair all of the opposite things of him." I showed my face and she sneered and grew angry.

"Your nothing like him, you know that?!" She tried threatning me and it was kinda funny.

"Well duh thats the poi-" there was an explosion behind me and I turned around grabbing my gun running towards the hole.

I woke up and my leg felt different. Almost fake. I got up and realized I wasnt in the hospital anymore, my own bed, my own room, my own smell. (Which was rather familiar to cologne). I stood up and walked outside of my room and as soon as my foor hit the tile there was a loud metalic clank and little gears clicking. Looking down my eyes got wide eyed, "WHAT THE FRICK FRAC TIC TAC RICH SNICH SON OF A FAT MONKEY MAN PERSON THINGY IS THIS?!" My leg was robotic! It had white lights on the inside and the leg was metalic with white LED lights on the inside and was matt black. I flicked it and the thing stung my hand with a green bolt of electricity. I did a side kick, spin sweep kick then a round house kick to test it out and it worked perfectly! Then I remembered why I had it and everything stopped. Time seemed to not even exsist anymore and I walked to my bed, layed down and cried and cried until I couldnt anymore. I thought to myself, I will do whatever it takes to get her back.