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I'll Never Stop Asking Ch. 1

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A strange feeling came from my head, and I groaned. Slowly my eyes peeled open. They felt as though they had been closed forever....
I blinked several times before I could actually see. Where was I? Why did I feel so unbalanced? But what was ringing though my head the most...
Who was I?
I slowly stood up, one of my arms feeling heavier than the other. Lifting up my stripped arm, I looked it up and down. Why was it different from my other arm? It was a different color, and the hand looked so strange...
I heard a noise, and I looked around, and a weird feeling came over me. And for some strange reason, a word came with it: fear.
I blinked a few more times, and the world became even more clear. I looked for the source of the noise, and I saw a dark figure. It was a little ways in front of me, and it was...sitting, I think the word is? Yeah, sitting. And it was looking at a... I don't know what it is, but it had little black things written on each... um... page, maybe?
Who was this person? Was he evil? Did he capture me, and drain my memory?
I wanted to find out, so I looked down at my different-sized feet and moved the larger one first. It made a 'thump' type of sound, and I cringed, thinking the figure heard me. But it only continued looking at the page, oblivious to my foot.
So I moved the other one next, making sure to set it down lighting, so it wouldn't make any noise. I smiled, feeling as though I had accomplished something. But when I moved my next foot, I forgot it was much bigger, and I tripped.
The figure's head shot up, and it turned around, it's buggy eyes staring at me.
Was this the end already? Was I about to die? I stared at the figure as it approached, feeling... 'fear', again. But as the figure towered above me, it held out a hand, a dazed look on it's face. I looked to his hand, then his face, and he said, "Don't worry; I'm a friend."
He said it like there was some sort of different meaning to it, and I knew I would never understand why. But for some reason I trusted him, and I grabbed his hand. He helped me up, and then started looking me over, that dazed look still on his face. "I don't believe it..." he said in wonder. "I thought it didn't work..."
I pulled away from him and tilted my head. "Who are you? And what didn't work? And who am I? And--" he put his hand over my mouth, silencing me. But he was smiling, and there was a new look on his face. Then he looked behind me and said, "Come over here, 7; she's finally awake."
Yay! I'm making a story for my OC from Shane Acker's 9! =D
Her name is 11, I drew a picture of her earlier, and now I'm writing her story, 1st person and very strange xD
Anyways, you'll find out about her if you keep reading!!

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watchingandwaiting9's avatar
this is gonna be good. :D