chp 3- I'm not gone.

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Although I can't remember my Dad I do remember that day. Yesterday it was. Just a few hours ago, really. Considering all that has happened it feels like an eternity since I was just a normal girl. Today the sun shines brightly. I wish I could feel the sun rays beaming on my skin, but then I remember that only humans can.

Do I have a soul?

A being without a soul, I am?

My legs moved in a swift motion through the dessert that I was traveling through. The fresh fruit I had in my hand was now brown, but that did not stop me from eating whatever I thought I could get off of it. As my feet moved in a rhythm like way, I dropped to the ground in pain, "AHHHH" I Yelled. My eyes gazed down and I was shot. The man in the black jacket got out of his car still holding his gun in his hand. The pale man swung his lanky arm to his hip as he slowly walked towards me. "I knew you looked familiar, but I just couldn't figure it out. You said the keywords." "You killed my father" and then it all came running back to my mind. Your Odes daughter, Hahaha." He Laughed in the most menacing way. The air from my lungs was rushing out. *Gasping* with all my might I tried to scot my body in the opposite direction. "How did simple minded ode pull this one off. He was always creative... even in death." He said. The words traveled to my ear. My mind flicked to my dad that morning when his arm hugged me. "AHHH" I yelled because I thought of him. " Your dad deserved to die. He was a coward who didn't want to do the work." What he said rung through my ears. I felt a burst of energy. Still, in pain I jumped up off of the ground I hit his hands firmly with my palm causing the handheld gun to fall out After that I backdropped him on to the ground. I picked up the gun and pointed it at him. All of a sudden far off I heard motors "MMMMM" they went. They were getting closer to me. Black cars were all around me. Men with black jackets pointed their guns at me.

Fuzz is what I saw.

Black Fuzz.

I looked down at the bullet that still in my stomach. I dropped to the ground. Eternal sleep. The thing that scares most people. I don't believe that it is actually the death that scares but instead the thought of the unknown. The thought of not living a life that you know about. As the world moved on without me and the body that my Father created was now broken There I was. Trapped between life and death. " I was a still voice inside my self-saying... yelling wake up body. Everything was dark in there it almost scared me.

"Hello?" I heard a small but familiar voice. "

"Who's there? Whose in my head?" I said.

" sweetheart? Your plan is to stop the government. I can help you." He said in a comforting voice.

"Dad! I have so much I need to ask you. I don't know if I can this. I'm scared." I cried

" Don't be, please, its okay. I haven't left you... I'll always be here. I created you to do things that no one else can do. Abilities that no one else has. Find me...I'm not dead although I'm not alive yet. " He said.

" What does that mean dad?" I mumbled

"You have to go now." He said

"No! Dad, I want to stay here with you!"

Suddenly like eyes open "AHHH" I yelled. 

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