Chapter 1: a world of white

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The only world I've ever known for as far back as I can remember is plain. There's white walls, so white they put eggshells to shame with their clean pure whitness. It was almost blinding.

I was told why I was in this facility or hospital as the doctors or whoever they are call like to call it. I'm here because somebody with the ability to tell the future said I was dangerous. Apparently not too dangerous to automatically do away with if you get my drift.

You see I live in a world of superheros and evil villian's. I was told stories about amazing heros that would defeat terrible villian's that threatened the general well being of other humans that also had some type of power or quirk. Some people have the power to fly, manipulate fire or water and even read minds or mind control!

Freaking crazy.

Apparently the world wasn't always this way and people were 'normal' and stuggled with individuality constantly. Nobody had quirks and people would make up movies about heros that had these powers to fill peoples time with excitement. Now you can be walking tk school or driving to work and look one way and see somebody pick up a truck with one finger.

However I have no quirk. For as long as I can remember my psychiatrist, Dr. Earl Williams, has told me I never had or will have a quirk and that puts me in a special group with low numbers that also have no special abilities, which in turn makes me special.

Dr. Williams has a way of making people feel special even though I'm here because I'm technically a criminal people treat me very nicely. I've never actually done anything bad though but that's why I'm here, to prevent that.

My days are filled with speaking to Dr. Williams for an hour or two depending on the day it seems to roatate though I'm not allowed to know time or dates im allowed to know my age that's it.

I'm 19 as of 61 days ago in case you were wondering.

My meals are fed to me in liquid form that actually isn't thag bad. They make it tasty and nutritional for my specific gentics and body type. Apparently diebetes and high blood pressure runs in the family but thanks to the specialists I've never met that constantly monitor my internal health I've never had an issue never any heartburn either.

I get six 24 ounce clear plastic cups full of my nutrition daily. And there's a built in water fountain in my room and an alarm that beeps every time I get slightly dihydrated but I try to stay on top of that to avoid the ear rape sound of the alarm.

Between meals and visits from Dr. Williams I'm permitted to listen to Des. She's the person who technically put me here. Des has the ability to see the future. Apparently when the greatest hero of all time watsed the last bit of his power to take down the villian I was to help aid someday they created this new system with Des to help inncocent people from well people like me who could wreck the natural order of things.

I listen to a designated radio station that has all her speaches about how it's not my, or the other people who may or may not be here, fault for being evil. She's limited to what she can see but sometimes she sees all she needs to and there's a condition she can't like about her visions but they are always accurate.

I've never been able to actually see myself but I have a general feel of myself I'm about 2/3 of a doorway tall and my hair is very long a little past my behind. For now all I know is my hair is not white I'm allowed to know white no other colors.

Dr. Williams has white hair on his head and face which apparently means he's older in age.

I'm not allowed to leave my white room. It's safer for me and everyone in the world for it to stay that way.

Tell me what you guys think so far. :) 

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