This is the 14th short story and featured Gemini1522
It was like a dream.
I awoke early, nothing new for me there except my surroundings were unfamiliar and that concerned me.
From what I could see I was inside an enormous tower block and being held against my will, right now I could see that the six feet by six feet room I was contained within had to be a prison.
But why?
I looked for a way out, but there was no door, just four walls of concrete so I concluded it had to be a dream, nothing like this ever happened in real life.
Or did it ?
As I contemplated what the hell I was going to do I became aware of a faint digging sound, it increased in tempo and surprised the hell out of me.
The noise increased ten fold and then the wall immediately in front of me collapsed, I was covered from head to toe in chalk dust and when I managed to get the sting from out of my eyes and look around I saw a man staring at me.
He appeared to be a tad taller than my own size but most of all there was something familiar about him.
"Gemini, we meet at last"
"Do I know you?"
"You do, but your mind has been affected by the conditioning drug that was given to you"
"Conditioning drugs?"
"Yes, the owner of this cube has gone to great trouble to get you here, the plan was to drain your mind of all knowledge you possessed regarding me"
I tried to think back to the times before now but nothing came back, but this person in front of me was familiar and I was anxious to find out who he is.
"Im sorry but nothing makes any sense, can you enlighten me further?"
"I wish I could but right now I do not know how much of the condition has succeeded, so for now I must keep my identity a secret until your memory returns"
I looked at this man, he had a bright and cheerful face but most of all I looked down at the clothes he was wearing, a weird sort of spandex costume in red and blue, to be honest he looked ridiculous in this garb.
He picked me up as thought I was a feather and I observed his piercing eyes looking directly into my skull.
"There has been some resistance, Im pleased Gemini"
"You know my name?"
"Of course I do"
"Who am I?"
"You really don't know anything do you?"
"I wouldn't ask if I did now would i?"
"Your my girlfriend"
"Girlfriend?"
"Yes, and like me you are a crime fighter"
"Im some sort of policewoman?"
He laughed at me.
"A little bit more than that"
"Then what?"
He was clearly in two minds about me but I needed answers
"Look, whoever you are, if I am your girlfriend then doesn't it make sense for you to tell me who you are, surely that cant help"
He looked into my eyes again and I felt a connection.
"You are Gemini and I am Superman"
I suddenly realised the need for the spandex, but something was amiss, I was not his girlfriend, I just wish that I could find the solution to these questions.
He led me out of the room and we walked down a featureless corridor, I looked across to him and felt no emotion whatsoever.
Suddenly we heard voices ahead and ducked into alcove.
I saw a man with thick curly hair and an American accent talking to another man.
"I recognise him, that's Lex Luther"
Superman smiled.
"Its all coming back, lets get you back to my office"
"Office?"
"Yes, to work"
A blackness crept over me and I found myself in the offices of a newspaper.
He was now dressed in the clothes of a typical teenager and my own clothes had been transformed, I crossed to a mirror and looked beyond, I saw someone who was not me and then a name began to process in my mind.
'Lana Lang'.
I was getting more and more confused and even more so when the image in the mirror began to talk to me, I couldn't hear what was being said, the blurt of words began to become incoherent and I slipped to the floor in a heap.
*
I awoke what could have been several seconds or even minutes later to see a familiar face looking at me.
"Welcome back to the land of the living, you did a great job there"
I looked into her eyes.
"Your Kristin Kreuk, this is the set of Smallville"
"That's right, and your rehearsals for the new part went really well"
To be honest I had no idea what was going on, but the truth of the matter was that I am an actress and finally got the chance to meet with my dream crush, I guess the occasion got to me and I began to mix dreams with reality.
I got up off the floor and walked across the set toward her.
"So lets get this straight, at least in my head"
"Whats that?"
"Im not Superman's girlfriend?"
Kristin laughed.
"No your not"
"Then who am I"
The distance between us was closed in the blink of an eye as I felt her lips upon my own.
"Your mine".
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