Year: 2042

Chapter 8

              Total absence of light through out my surrounding; near and far. I am frighten, I want to scream, somehow the words don't make their way out my brain. I force my eyes to open up, them being stubborn refused. sounds of footsteps near-- I jerk up, sweating dripping down my face, including my back, I was mentally tired and weak. I set up, I found myself in an empty strange white room, I am half covered with a camouflage blanket. Part of the room is covered with a ancient celadon color. I reached for the light, a light stand that stood by the bed. In the corner of my eyes, light peeked through between the crack of the door, half opened, I carefully took a closer look. My feet wandered toward the cracked door, where the light of the hallway is peeking. Suddenly I saw someone in the hallway, a tall sculpted guy with broad shoulders with dark brown hair falling on his tan face. He wore green shorts with a coral pink shirt. in a flash his eyes aimlessly met mine. I quickly walked away from the door and throw myself unto the bed.

I hear a voice "Android she is awake!" 

Suddenly the door opened up, a white robot walked in. it had blue eyes and polka dot apron around its waist. I rose up and sat down on my bed, the whole fake my sleep thing wasn't working out.

She stood by the door, how are you doing sweetie?? it asked casually, this is unexpected, what is going on here, who are this people? This android robot Why I am I here? I keep wondering. I didn't respond, she signed. The boy that i saw a few minutes ago was peeking over her shoulders.

"You want something to eat?" it asked,

I finally looked up, wanting to say yes, I was not sure If I was in the mood of eating, although I was starving. I would do anything for a sonic breakfast burrito right now. it grabbed my hands, come along she said, as she guide me to the kitchen. The living room is completely white, white couches, white table, two huge stereos attached to the wall along with a Television 12 feet wide 6 and a half feet tall weighs as much as a beast. The boy turned it on. He pressed a button that reads "3-D displays are designed to make images jump out at your face," he clicked it....

he sat on a tilting, shaking and vibrating chair that seem to poised to toss him right back into the pictures. Then a machine planted beneath couche made him wiggle and shimmy.

a black table set below. The table I sat on is completely white, with no sign of food dieyed into it. The android went to the fridge, which connected her to her online shopping list for home deliveries.On the fridge's appeared all the item stored inside, she clicked one item, and the

date of when it was brought appeared and the date it expired. I sat there quietly, reminding myself to stop freaking out this just another bad dream, I chew the food slowly that was placed in front of me. Having no clue of what it is, however it is delicious. In the corner of the white kitchen I could feel the robot staring out me. I smile awkwardly and went back to eating. The boy was in the couch watching TeleVision. He was speaking to the it.

I was shocked when he start talking to it.

Lily, he began, Go to youtube"

Yes, Timothy she called back

In the screen, Lily typed http youtube.com. He spend the first few minutes watching some sort of new dance that is called the "Luga" I didn't quite understand it. He eventually requested for Lily to turn the channel, so she did. Every channel Lily stopped at he immediately said nop. He passed by the news channel. Fox news was on, in the bottom of the screen reads: President Justin Bieber has declared war on Afghanistan. I had a sudden mini heart attack, the flew out of my mouth. What the hell I yelled. The boy stopped and stair at me. Why does Justin Bieber who is currently 23 he was born on 1994... looked like his a 45? His hair was grey all over. His tattoos had stretched across his body, looking rather funny. His brown eyes seem restless. What year is this I yelled? The robot quickly approached me and the boy stood up to face me, I stood in the middle of the room shaking demanding for answers, the android opened tried to speak when something when I heard a vibrating sound, it sounded like a cell phone, but I didn't see one anywhere. The boy rolled his shirt sleeves up his hairy arms, a flexible bendable thing was folded and curled up around his waist, then it stretched to a triangular glass shape with visible app display on it.

He answered it.

"Is she still asleep?" A deep voice asked. The boy looked at me and respond no.