" Hey, get up! You need to get up otherwise we won't survive...! Fine I'll leave without you!" A faint voice said, growing quieter and quieter as it started running away. Jay opened his eyes just in time to see the shadow run away. He moaned. Pain in all sorts of places. He forced himself up and started jogging to the path which he'd seen the person go past. He ran past it and saw a gate. He yelled " Hey let me in! I need help!". The gate hinged and groaned as two kids pushed it open. He walked in hands up to show he meant no harm. " Ay Ay Ay what'd I say about opening the gate to strangers! Now now who the bloody hell do we have here?" A teenage boy said walking towards Jay. He looked like a leader with his military costume, cap and three guns; two pistols and a rifle. The boy held him by the neck, tightening his breathing area. " Name!?" He yelled, smirking at Jay. " J-Jay " Jay whispered, trying his best to not sound scared although he was shaking very frequently. " Well Jay, Welcome to the Sanctuary. Here is the only place in earth that is safe from the Shiryeners. You'll know more about them soon. We expect obedience and once you learn the laws i expect you to follow them. Break them and you die. Oh and my name is Ian." He said with not the slightest sound of remorse in his voice. Jay nodded meekly, he needed to know what this place was and more importantly who was who.
Jay coughed as the syringe went into his bloodstream. " You seem perfectly healthy Jay. No signs of disease or the Infection. The look on your face is enough to tell me you don't know what the Infection is, the Infection was the first test, a message from the Creator, only the strongest survived." The doctor said, passionately. His name was Matt and seemed to be a nice guy. What was more interesting was how a boy only 2-3 yrs older than him. " Go to Jacob, he will explain our situation, who the creator is who the Shiryeners are and what the place is, well what we think it is anyway." Matt explained, pointing towards the exit. Jay pulled his sleeve back and left waving back to the Doc.
He entered a dark room with only one window, a lot of boards, with a lot of notes and scribbles. " Ah our latest addition, Jay, welcome to the theory room! Here me and a couple of people put aside our time to figure out what this place is and who the Shiryeners are and Creator is. All out information is found at the Heaven point a specific place So let me catch you up; the Shiryeners are a race of warlike animals that were created when nuclear energy from a meltdown combined with a couple of thousand bacterium. We don't know much about them only stuff from the books and papers the Creator sends us. The Creator is the saviour of mankind from what we piece together, he was gifted with the ability to creat pocket dimensions he was a author apparently and likes to have stories. We only know this because of the Dreamer. The Dreamer is John Dray. He was among the first to be put into the pocket Dimension that we are currently in. He has a connection with the Creator that we use to get information about the world. That is all we know. Well, all we think we know." He explained pointing at various papers and books on his tables and boards. " Understand? Quite a lot to take in on your first day isn't it? " Jacob said, scribbling on a paper that was close to ripping. Jay nodded not that Jacob looked back to see if he understood. " Wait, I have a question why are we in this dimension? What special about us? " Jay asked enthusiastically sitting on one of the many chairs in the room. Jacob placed his pen on the table and turned around. " Well that is a a good question... We never quite understood that and the Creator never talked about it with John or sent us books or papers about it." He said uncertainly, almost like as if he was hiding something. Jay nodded and walked away thinking about what he'd just been told. It all seemed a bit much he thought. He shaked his head time to get some rest he'd been thinking too much.
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Science FictionYou have been trapped. You are stuck in my world I will control every move you make, every step you take and every word you say? Will you have the guts to play my game? And more importantly SURVIVE...