#02 - Another Me
"Maybe being dead would have made everything easier than it is for me now."
April 3d, 3227
"She is not dead, yet."
A cold hand carressed my cheek, careful and light.
"Will she be able to pull through this? I am worried." The Person lifted my arms up before someone behind cuffed them to make them hover in the air.
"Slowly lift her upper body up. I need to check on the bruises she has." Cold metal met my bare back as soon as I was sitting upright. "How... they were there just an hour ago. The Serum must have had a different effect on her than I expected."
"What do you mean? Fast recovery of some sort?"
"Yes, the muscles and the skin where the bruises should be look like normal skin, yet when you touch those areas, it's like a strong mass of muscles, a human steel wall protecting its inner walls." I heard a Pen tapping on a Notepad next to me. "Like those Androids we used in the War but, better, less metal and more Human. She would be a good prove that we as Human's can modify ourselves enough to become a living and breathing weapon ourselves without really giving up on our life first."
Human weapon? Is this what they are trying to turn me into?
"If she wakes up and is a complete Success, then we can make more like her and we can keep her under control for ourselves." Besides the loud chatter of the people talking about revolutionary human projects, I had heard a female sigh.
"No. She is just a child. We shouldn't make our own kind into something we usually tried to avoid all these years. The pact we made to live peacefully throughout these Decades, was to give up on winning over the war and throw our weapons away so we could focus on restoring our Human kind and find a cure to save all the infected ones." Heels klicking on the ground could be heard before the hissing of a mechanical door sliding open interrupted the protests of the People inside the room.
"When she wakes up, I want her to be moved to Room X091. This is an Order."
Just, who are those people and why did they do this to me?
The silent whispering along with the loud heavy footsteps of multiple people left the room.
"Hey sweetie. I know you can hear me. I need you to try and open your eyes, I wont harm you." The Voice I recognised as the man which had carried me into the Van came back into my senses.
He uncuffed my arms and cradled me into his chest. "C'mon. I know you can do it! I can see your eyelids moving." I felt him swiping my fringe away from my face and I sighed, it felt like I was being held by my own father.
Father. Mother. Siblings. Family and Friends. Where are they and how are they? Did they survive? I really wanted to know.
My Vision was blurry and the lights shining into my sensitive eyes weren't helping either.
"Is it too bright? Wait, here."
I felt him place something on my face and I slowly opened my eyes again, afraid of hurting them with the bright light.
Sunglasses.
"This should be helping you with the overall brightness. You are finally fully awake, welcome to your new home." The way he spoke to me and held me was that of a father holding and talking to his beloved child. Just who was he and who am I?
마지막으로 나를 구해 줘
最後に私を救ってくれて。
最后请救我。
Спаси меня в последний раз.
Enfin, tu m'as sauvé la vie.
Por último, ayúdame.
Akhirnya selamatkan aku.
Cuối cùng hãy cứu tôi.
สุดท้ายช่วยหาฉันหน่อย.
Save me for the last time.
Rette mich für ein letztes mal.
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