The truth part 1

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    The day after it had all happened is when the truth had finally hit me. I was not normal there was a reason that I was a social outcast and it was not because of how i acted but who i really am.  This story will probably never be read but if by some chance it does you must try and see what is not clear. For the time is now to strike it is no longer time to hide no more shall i listen to his rules. The mortals have lived long enough hidden from the truth. This is how i have come to be brain washed and told never to disobey. It was a warm day that would change my life forever. I woke up to a horrible scream to find a women being attacked outside my hut. I figured that this was just a nightmare and i would wake up any moment now. The next thing that i know I'm being dragged off of my bed and rushed out of the hut half naked. I had tried to fight back but with all my effort was only able to take one down and then tackled by two others. I later learned that I had no chance and had been drugged. The next thing that i know is waking up in the cleanest room that i have ever been in. It ends up that i was really important for what i still do not know. All i am told is that i must protect some girl the next time i am born ( which tells me that i am gonna die). After they tell me that i am yet again dragged away. 

    When i next wake up I'm in  an dark room with only one light no windows, outlets, and no one else. The sentence that i last heard told to me still rings in my ears. Who is this girl I'm supposed to protect and why would i do anything they told me to do. Then nest do they really gonna think that i will believe me being born again is actually possible. I figure that is the least of my concerns so i push it to the back of my head. After all these thoughts make there way through my head i figure that it would be a good idea for me to search what is in the room. Once i search the room all i find is a piece of paper that says " we are sorry that we had to do this to you but you are all that is left". Then probably the most important question yet is " all that is left of what"? Then the next thing i know I'm shot in the head not with a bullet but with a pencils eraser. The eraser surprising hurt a lot more than i would have ever imagined it would. While I'm distracted they yet again but no surprise this time drug me some more. The drug relieved some of the pain but it still hurt. This time i actually remember everything which is probably because I'm building up an immunity to it having being ejected with it so much. Two men in some kind of protective suits come in and grab me in the pit of my arm pits. We then go down this narrow hallway which is barely big enough for them to drag me shoulder to shoulder. They must have noticed that i was still conscience because i was then blind folded.Then we go through some kind of heavy door that squeaks as it opens and closes. Once we are through we take a left,another left, and then a right. After that I'm placed in a chair and yet again given more drugs to make me unconsciousness. I figure that they must have had to wait before they could do it again and the walk to where ever i am was the wait.

        There we are again in the same white room as before but this time there is a table in the middle of the room. There are two chairs at the table which i figure one is for me and so i take a seat just in case they were waiting to force me there. This time when im in the room seems different some how ad if some one is watching me. Then through the white door at the oppisite end of the room. The door is surronded by some LED lights that make it impossible to look at for more than a few seconds. A man walks in with two cups one full with water the other filled with coffee which he drinks from. I assume that the water is for me and poisened but at that point it does not matter to me. After i finish the glass of water he simply walks right out of the room with the two glasses without saying a word. After he leaves i figure that im gonna die and then out of no where im shot in the back with a tranqullizer dart that puts me to sleep. For a while i feel nothing i dont wake up and i believe that i have died. Finally when my whole life flashes by my eyes that is when i know for a fact that i have died but for some reason i still feel alive.

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