chapter oneI looked out the window. A fake window that is. A fake scenery following behind it.
I got up, feeling useless for just sitting there on the floor.
I felt my feet touch the oak wood ground as I made my way to my mirror.
As I came to stand In front of the mirror, I touch my hair, which was currently curly and shades of light and dark purple.
As I looked at myself, I wondered if I'd ever get out of here. just escape reality for awhile and actually enjoy my life for once. I was tired of living in a fake house living a fake life
I looked at myself for about ten minutes before I found myself growing tired. Going over to my bed, I tried to sleep, but of course I found myself wide awake.
But I was just tired a minute ago...
"Oh happy day." I said sarcastically while I yawned. I felt so tired, yet I didn't let myself sleep.
I wonder if it's from all the test that gave me my restless nights.
I would if I could tell you about myself. but unfortunately I haven't a clue as to who I am. Just a 16 year old girl that lives in a laboratory. every day her hair changes color and style. I never know. maybe it will be brown and short tomorrow or pink and curly. the possibilities are endless.
I want to get out of here. escape all the useless test and run wild. I want to take walks in the park or on the Florida beaches I heard so much about.
I want to explore the world. be free and wild while I'm still young. I don't want to spend the rest of my life in this prison.
Plus the people here treat me like a piece of dirt.
I lay awake on my dark blue bed. I knew I wasn't being watched because it was night and the people here simply don't care about me.
They're all to busy with all their other experiments to care about me.
I wonder if they'll ever know what's wrong with me. why my hair changes or why I can't sleep.
But, like I said, they're all to busy.
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I hear the rambling of the gate open. I know that they rarely come in or rarely pay attention to me, but boy was I happy to see another human face.
But when I looked over, I say a boy about my age. he had blonde hair and blue eyes. he almost looked nervous? Frightened? Sickened?
I'm not that scary, am I?
"Um hello.. I'm..." he trailed off. he was obviously shy.
"You're shawn." I finished his sentence before he could speak again.
"H-how did you k-know that?" He questioned.
"I'm magic!" I chuckled, not taking my eyes off the ceiling.
"Oh.. right." He said, a blush rising to his cheeks. I laughed again. looking him straight in the eye and saying again; "I'm not magic, you have a name tag.."
"Oh, hah I forgot. um well, I am your new friend... thing." he said.
Yay, another person to hang out with only for them to get scared and run away.
But friend though! That's a word I haven't heard in a long time.
You see, the main scientists think that it would be good if I had a 'play date' with another human, like most people, they have friends and they hang out together. So they want to give me a best friend I've never met before. well at least the scientists are trying to be nice.
My friends change a lot, like I said, they either get scared off or they have more important things to do then hang out with a girl whose hair changes.
"Well welcome to my world Shawn." I chuckled drowsily, smiling his way.
By then, when I looked over, he was already out the door, only waving slightly and walking away.
I actually fell asleep after that. but of course I woke up.
I got up, looking at the clock and seeing the numbers 14:00. I set my clock on military time.
I sighed and walked over to my bathroom, wanting to take a shower, but stopped short as I saw my hair.
My eyes widened as I stared, my mouth falling open. Panic other threw me as I gapped at my reflection. My hair is the same, long, curly and purple. My hair always changes.
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Ok I know, it's short.... hope you enjoyed it though!
XOXO
Lau-

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Hair Dye
AdventureAll she's known is what she's always had; her hair. Cliche right? Not if your hair changes color, style, and length every night. She's always lived in that old laboratory, never seeing that outside world she's heard about. Until one day.... (All cre...