A Run For Life

Chapter 5

I woke up at a room. It was all white and has these apparatuses. It's like a laboratory, so I assumed that it is. I was strapped in a way that I was like standing, but I won't consider it as standing. My feet are not on the ground. I tried to untie myself but the straps just got tighter.

"Trying to escape, eh?" someone asked.

Since I was busy trying to let myself free, I did not notice that someone was already in the room. Just by looking at him you could say that he is very old. He has wrinkles all over his face, and has big dark circles underneath his eyes. He was wearing a lab gown and glasses. Oh, and I forgot to mention that he looks like he hasn't shaved in days. The hair on his face are already getting thicker.

Beside him was that robot. That robot that caused my life to be miserable. But on second thought, I'm not quite sure.

As I looked around more carefully, the walls that were once white became transparent. Through

these transparent walls, I could see more robots walking around and doing something. That's why I'm not so sure anymore.

"YOU!" I spat at the scientist or whatever that gut in a lab gown is. Not your usual where-am-I or who-are-you-questions you usually ask when you wake up in a room you don't know of, huh. Well, that's me. Unique.

"Me?" he asked smirking.

Now I'm sure. I'm sure he's the one behind all this. That old good for nothing piece of crap! How dare he even stand in front of me and smirk.

"Yah,YOU!! What's your problem?!" I am really getting mad now. My anger that has been bottled up for years are coming back.

" You are my problem. You are mine. But they hid you!" He replied. Still smirking.

What the. .. . hell? What is he talking about. As long as I remember, I'm no ones property! And if he's serious about me being his property, I've gotta thank my parents for hiding me from this pedophile!!

"What. . . are. . . you. . . talking. . . about? As long as I can remember, I'm no one's property. I am born free as a citizen of this democratic country.!" I answered back. Though I know that he is older, I am not giving him respect. MY respect is something he's gotta earn, IF ever.

"This is the place of your birth, don't you remember?" he asked.

"I'm sorry. Babies don't usually remember what they see the time they are here." I said sarcastically.

"Clever girl. But I think you should remember. After all, you are different. You are the most powerful here. Because I made you. " what is this quack talking about? He did not make me. . . my parents did.

"That is soooo crappy. You did not make me.! My parents did. And that's final!" How dare he rid my parents of their position as my guardian.! He already rid them of their right to live.!. Yah, I can be a lawyer. But, whatever. I've got a problem to face.

"I knew your parents and they knew me." He said as he got a chair and sat down. 

"Funny, they didn't tell." I rolled my eyes at him. 

"I knew they did not. Do you want to know how I met them? Do you want to know YOUR story?" he asked.  

I did not answer. I just bowed my head and listened to what he said. I know that he's gonna tell Either way. . . .

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