Supernova

Surgery from a fourteen year old, seems legit

Date: June 19, 2067

Time: 12:05 am

Subject: Surgery from a fourteen year old, seems legit

----Elijah----

I whisked my way down through the halls trying to find my friends. My mind was focused on them and only them, therefore one of these doors lead to them. I opened one back to the Rehabilitation Camp and quickly closed it sighing a deep breath of relief. I was new to this whole otherworldly side of the feline. I turned around and opened that door and it led to an abandoned nature trail with lurking Outcomes on it eating some type of meat. Probably unlucky survivors. I shut that one, but not as fast as the last. I was beginning to get frustrated. My friends would be dead soon, dead! Then I remembered how time was frozen on the outside while in the house. I sighed and paced through the halls weaving myself around the felines brushing my ankles as they sauntered off.

Clusters of their thoughts entered crannies of my minds. Are you lost? Who are you looking for? Where are you off to dear? Need any help? You look like you are looking for something? Bye. Hello. Catch you later. Have you ever been to Grand Central Station, it’s quite nice? Have a nice day! Do you need any help? And many more thoughts from them clustered all into my head. It wasn’t usually this bad, but it was lunch hour so the lunch rush was entering I supposed.

“Actually yes, can you point me to the door where my friends delivered themselves to?” I asked even though I could have just thought it. Last one on the right. Yep, what she said. I just passed through there, what a funny bunch! Last one on the right, are you’re friends okay? They seem quite ill. The many voices bunched into my head. I shook my head and smiled. Thank you. I travelled down the eerie hallway enlightened by open doors and small antique lanterns. The wall paper was very 60’s and peeled in places. It reminded me of an old manor from a scary movie. I rushed to the end and disappeared through the door trusting my fellow feline acquaintances. It always felt like I was naked jumping into a frozen pond when I go through the rips in the space time continuum. It wasn’t unpleasant though; just caught you off guard every time and only lasted a few minor seconds.

I plopped into the living room. Ezekial and Brooklyn jumped. “Holy poop girl, you scared me. Oh my lanta!” Brooklyn weakly exclaimed. Ezekial gave her a strange look.

“Oh my lanta?” He asked.

“She says it all the time and it makes no sense!” I exclaimed back amused. Ezekial, Elaina, and Brooklyn laughed, but there laugh was weak and ended with a cough. There faces were not pale, they were yellow and there eyes were swollen. We were running out of time.

“It’s a real saying!” She croaked. I forced a smile, now completely focused on getting them here. I took out the computer chip and popped it into the laptop that they had set up for me already on a wooden desk that they had pushed into the living room from the office. A red rectangle appeared and asked if I wanted to pursue with accessing the memory files and it could cause the computer to crash or obtain viruses. I pressed okay immediately on the touch screen. This was a fairly old laptop. It had voice command, touch screen, and only minor personality trait scanners to instantly assume what to do or show you. The newer versions had holographic touch screens, universal voice command, instant all around personality scanners, and brain filing to where you can think of what you would like to scan onto a document in the computer and it automatically save it from displaying a certain type of ray into your pupils for three seconds. It was quite handy and I missed my old laptop.

A green screen popped up briefly, but then the screen went black. What the heck? “What the heck just happened?” I exclaimed. I tried pushing the power button, but the computer was crashed. Griffin leaned over and held my shoulder.