I laid on the ground. Noises ranged through my ears and they were murmurs. My vision was blurred, I felt something going down my cheek. I sat up and looked at the room's door. I shakily stood up. My hand shakily held on the doorknob.
I quietly opened the door as a small shock jolted into my neck. I walked down the staircase. My feet made soft noises as I skipped. When I made to the edge of the stairs, my vision was tainted with red. I don't exactly remember what happened next. All I saw was red..
New day~
I sat up again. This not my room, but I always wake up here. I hate it.. I walked down the stairs and pass two faceless adults. They were yelling another faceless being. I sighed and closed the door behind me. My hair laid dead, barely moving to the calming breeze.
Hours later~
This is not my home. Not my school.. Not my face.. Not my life. I only see my unmoving hair and blank eyes. I stared blankly at a mirror. My eyes shined a bright red, I frowned. I was trapped, but I can't escape.. This was torture. No one was there to help. If they wanted to.. they could not.. Why? The people I once loved, the ones who can save me... never truly existed.
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The Age of Droplet (Fanfic)
FanfictionA group of teens just found out that have been living in a lie! From being just test subjects for a robotic overlords to one of them being a reincarnation of a long gone moon deity. Would these teens be able escape and save the world or will they fa...
