Breach

Part 2 Fates encounter

-It may switch views a lot but I'll try to tell you whose view it's in.-

-Anaya-

It's been five years since the wall crumbled, five years since I last saw daylight, I don't remember much, except that I was running, away from the crowd, someone's hand in mine, it was Ray? R..something It's been so long since I've seen people other then the people who took me that day and threw me in here, at first I tried to escape, but a girl can only take so many beatings I don't remember my real name anymore, but in my dreams I see a boy, smiling and calling me Anaya. Now all I know is rape, beatings, and that I can eat once a week. The people that have me here, trapped have taken everything from me, but I never knew why. I remember I had a sister, her name was Becca, but I can't remember why I was running from the crowd, or who's hand I was holding or why. Just as I was in the middle of thinking a door opened and the light poured in, but it wasn't the usual guy, it was a girl, she came over to me and asked me "Do you want to escape?" I was shocked at that as I nodded and she took my hand and smiled "I'm Tatsuo, which means dragon" I smiled and said "I'm...Anaya." Tatsuo looked at me with a look of curiosity and said "that means freedom." I had been captive for 5 years, but I went along with it because she pulled me out, her black hair slightly hitting her shoulder and my blonde hair running down my back, we ran for what felt like hours but I didn't stop because I wanted out, I would die to get out of this place.

After running for so long I collapsed, panting and Tatsuo was to, not as hard though "So, Anaya, want me to do something about your hair, your eyes are blue and green, and you have blonde hair, that makes you rare. We can dye it, or cut it."

I took a strand of the golden hair on my shoulder and smiled, then nodded. "Can we do both?" Tatsuo looked like a child on christmas when I spoke as she took me to some abandoned hour and made me sit.

"Stay" she said as she walked away.

A few moments later she came from the bathroom with a brush, something orange and scissors, so I asked, "Tatsuo, what are you doing?"

She smiled, "This is dye from a flower, it looks orange but it's red, and can I start with the cutting?" I was shocked she knew how to do all this so I nodded. I held still as I felt the hair falling from under my shoulder, then the cold liquid running down my back, I hadn't cared about what my clothes would look like, I could always find new ones.

After a few hours my hair was almost finished, Tatsuo washed some of the color out and it looked dark red, I liked it. Then she went to a room and came back with combat boots, shorts, and a shirt that showed a lot of skin with a jacket and said, "Suit up, we're going to my base." I was confused but did as told. Soon after that, we left.