The Beginning

~Chapter One~

~Oli's POV~

I snapped awake, freaked out of that dream. Was it a dream? I don't know anymore. Time and life itself is blurring together.

I try to gather my thoughts and go though the daily routine once I wake up. Recall of what I remember.

'My name is Oli. I am a creation of Steves. I was made as a weapon to kill... something. I'm still not sure what. As for where I am... I don't know. I was knocked out and put here? I can't remember... I better look around.'

Silence... Silence was all I heard. My eyes slowly started to adjust to the lighting. 'I... I can't move. I CANT MOVE!!!

' Where am I? I'm stuck... But everything else is moving. WHAT?'

'Calm down, calm down Oli. Everything is off... I'm surrounded by stone. There are a few torches placed against the walls. A lever runs from this red powder substance to the area behind me.'

'The red dust is glowing. Odd. Wait, there is iron on either side of me. I'm in a machine aren't I? That lever must connect to the machine!'

'Now if I can just hit the lever...'

Footsteps can be heard from the hall left of the machine. A tall, dark, shadow figure walks in. They are wearing a dusty grey hoodie that falls down a little bit past the waist. Blood red eyes pierce the darkness on their skin and the area they are in.

"Hello." he says.

Cliffhanger!!! Sorry guys but I will publish more soon! That is all for now! Wait... What do you want me to call you guys? I've been thinking of calling you all my Little Steves! What do you think? Anyways, bai!!!