Chapter 3: All these Colors...

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Here I was, strapped to a chair I'm guessing. At least it was soft. Very comfortable actually. But my ankles and wrists were tied by some....wire? It was cold and very thin. I'm sure it was easy to break....so Why tie me with it? The room went silent for a few minutes until I heard another speaker. Why weren't they wanting to confront me anymore? Are they scared of Me? "Um...Miss? Yes, Miss Lilyrian.... We have a few questions to ask you. If you answer and refuse violence, then uh.... hurray. Nothing will happen to you. If you refuse to speak and threaten us, then I guess you'll get to know the true meaning of the shock room." I took a deep breath. Was this guy serious? I'm actually way too confused. WHY DID THEY EVEN NEED MY EYES???? Geezus Christ. I nod, but make no sound. "Alright. We're....glad you approve. Now, what do you remember about your parents?" I clenched my fists. How dare he talk about my family. I never got to know them, even a single look. I growled making the people probably shiver. "Well, let's see. I know nothing. Wanna know why? Because a certain group of people took me away. I don't know what they even look like, and I definetly won't know without my eyes. Thanks btw." I grunted. The speaker only echoed whispers and writing. "Are you sure? You must know something. I would hate to know that your lying to us." I swallowed. As much as my curiosity wondered what the shock room was used for, I don't think I wanted to experience it. "I only know their races. Mother was Inversian, and Father was Stratsoverse and Ecoverse.
I heard you guys talking about it. That's how I know." I barely shouted the last part. Sighing, I wondered how long this would be. "Do you have any fun childhood memories? Any with your Mom and dad? Siblings?" I froze for a minute. Siblings? Did I even have siblings? I never thought about it before. But then I heard them repeat the question. I growled again. "Why are all the questions about my parents!!! I know nothing of them. My earliest memory is of you guys. Thanks for stealing that from me!" I screamed. I then instantly regreted it. Electricity rushed through my veins and throughout my whole body.  I screeched as it died down slowly and I shook uncontrollably. I breathed very fast and I fell numb. If I had eyes, they would've popped out of there sockets by now. I guess it's too bad that already kinda happened. I tried to lift my head but a massive migraine came to me. It stung and echoed through my skull. "We warned you." They stiffly spoke. I whined and let out a short gasp. "I don't know anything about my parents." I whispered. "That's more like it." They responded calmly, as if nothing had happened. Unfortunately, they didn't ask another question. In fact, they didn't speak at all. I tried to calm down, to ease myself so I could hear better. I could just barely make out them talking. "Is the speaker off?" "Yes, she cant hear us." "Good. The professor needs to speak with you." "Me? Why? What does she need?" "How am I supposed to know!? Just go to Professor Violets office pronto." "Alright, alright. No need to be such a grump." "Excuse Me? That's Sergeant Magneta to you." "Sorry. It's just I experienced alot today." "No worries. Just get lots of rest tonight, Brown." "Thanks." From what I could believe, the conversation was over. Man was I surprised. But also scared. I sure learned alot of names didn't I? Magneta, Violet, Brown.....wait. Why were they all colors? Oh my god..... I can't believe it.

                      FLASH BACK

I was 4 I believe. A certain scientist held my hand and led me to my room. While we were walking, I noticed how white everything was. No color in anything but the people. This person in particular was actually someone I liked. Her name was Chancellor C. I wondered what the C stood for, but I never really heard. She was pretty nice. Brung me meals and did the blood works and simple testing on me. One day, she even snuck me in a chocolate fudge cookie. But she was leading me back to my room, my blank boring room. Once we arrived she handed me something. A book to read. I appreciated how she wanted something to keep me entertained, but I was only 4. But alas, I decided to read it anyway. I was already up to an 8th graders reading point and was very intelligent. So I really understood this. I took the book and nodded a quick thanks. Then she shut the door, locked it, and left. I looked down at my book and read the title. "Inversian History" huh..... I guess it sounded pretty interesting. I think I came from inverse, cause Im most inverse anyway, so this might tell alot about me. I slowly opened the book and scanned the table of contents. Blah, blah, blah....ooo!!! Inversians greatest enemy. That seemed cool. I flipped to the page and started reading. It didn't really talk about the main subject at first but then I saw this one paragraph

"Inversians greatest enemy are people who don't really come from a specific country. They tend to run a scientific organization in Gloomverse and there they study things that aren't really pleasant. Color People capture and kidnap different raced children and study them and their characteristics. Rarely, a hybrid will be born such as two or three different races like gloomverse and Ecoverse as an example. What they have not studyed is: 'What is there was a rare hybrid but born into royalty at the same time?' It would surely be an outstanding discovery and experience to unravel. But the main problem is how would they steal a royal baby? Oh well. Hopefully in the future."

I stated at this page in amazement. Wait... Color people? Why would they do such a thing? But more importantly, what about Me? I was a hybrid wasn't I? Gosh.... everything is just so confusing.

                 FLASHBACK OVER

A shiver ran down my spine. Color People. Magneta. Brown. They... kidnapped Me? I was special? Omg... why didn't I realize any sooner? I hung my head low. Is this why they didn't wanted me to see? Or was it something greater?.........

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