Prologue
I wake up in a white room, with white walls. My head hurts and my hearts pounding, I try to move but Its like I'm stuck. I start to panic. I can hear my heart beating in my ears but at the same time all I can hear is silence. I try to recall what happened or how I even ended up here. But as I try to wrack my brain my head starts to pound. feels like there's a cloud hovering over my mind, its stopping me from accessing any of my memories. Who am I? How did I end up here? What is this place? I have no recollection of anything, I try to look for clues within this stark white room but nothing stands out to me.
I look down and see that I am in an a white outfit even the shoes I have on are stark white. but as I look closer I see that I am strapped to a table in the middle of the room, why am I strapped down? Who did this to me?. My mind races with all these thoughts. yet coming up blank when it comes to answer's. it's puzzling but whats even scarier is there's a small window. I can see my reflection and i don't recognize the woman I am seeing. The woman I am looking at in the mirror has striking purple eyes. snow white hair against the whitest skin and curves to die for. I c**k my head looking at the woman in the mirror and she mimics my every move, is that me? Is that what I look like? Why do I have purple eyes?.
My thoughts are suddenly interrupted by a crackling sound of what sounds like a intercom. I try to speak but my throat is so raw and my lips cracked. I wonder to myself when was the last time I drank anything, my throat feels as dry as the Sahara dessert. I make a small squeak of a noise instead of actual words. but that doesn't seem to matter to whoever is watching me. because I hear a crackle from speakers somewhere in the room. Next thing I know a woman's voice is suddenly surrounding me
" ahh, subject a2436987 I see you've finally woken up, I hope you had a peaceful sleep". i stare dumbstruck at the little window wondering what the woman could mean by subject? subject for what? My mind starts to hurt more and more as I try to force myself to remember. but the pain becomes so unbearably excruciating . that I can see the blackness seeping into the edges of my vision. Before I can pass out I see a door in peripheral vision open up. and a tall slender woman walks in with what looks like a grizzly bear of a man behind her. I can barely make out the woman as she makes her way over to where I am strapped onto the table.