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Archive 1
'Run-away'
(part 1)


"Who am I!?" I screamed as I ran down an allie way to only god knows where. All I could do was think 'okay maybe if I just keeping running in one direction for awhile everything I can't remeber would come flying back and hit me in the face' as far as sociaty nowadays is concerned...
I'm sorry that is a horrible way to start out meeting someone... unfortuantly though I don't remember who I am or how I got in this situation... which would be the fact at this moment, a few guys in crazy white suits where chasing me down an allie way.
Every now and then I did hear them say something like, 'patient #700981 is in sector such and such'... just hearing that would freak you out too wouldn't it?
"Stop!" One of the men screamed at me. of course I didn't stop. I ran faster actually.
"No!!" I once again scream back too them as it starts raining, triffic right? "Get the ******** away from me!" I burst into tears and ran faster splashing through the forming puddles of watter on the wearing pavement. I turn a few corners here and there trying to find somewhere to slip them and hide. My head was hurting like hell plus I was probably so scared I could pee my pants right there.
'How do these people know me? How did I get here... I'm so confused' I thought to myself as I kept running. 'I can't worry about that now though...I need somewhere to get away from them to ask other people who I am... someone..I hope is bound to know me.' I was lucky a few yards later I found the back enterence to a bar, it was out of the way so it would be easy to trick them plus of the distance that was between me and the White Coated men.
'Perfect!' I thought to myself once again doudging into the unlocked door to the kitchen of the bar. It was musty and old looking inside, alittle bit dirty too.. I don't think I really cared. I flooped tiredly on to the floor after swiftly closing the door behind me. trying to catch my breath, I listened for them to pass by.
"She went this way!" Said one the men, muffled, but still audiable.
"We must get her back before she remembers anything! Keep going to Dimwits!" Complained another, just as muffled.
"Don't panic... it will take months for the effects of the Vergessen drug in her system..." the third man said, muffled but still sly in the way it made me uncomfortable even if I was now safe where I was.
The White Coated men talked for a few seconds more and continued on the path I would have taken if i had continued running. their footsteps faded and I sighed deeply and closed my eyes, releaved.
"Um...." sounded an unfamiliar voice from above me.
I quickly opened my eyes and looked up slowly at him, of course I was terrified at what I was about to see but it was only the cheif of the kitchen makes sense in the mater sense a kitchen is exactly where i was!
"..Heh..heh.. hi t-there..?" I nervously studdered when my eyes meet his. He looked back at me strangly, I was expecting that... the clothes I was wearing they... I would say wheren't in the best state ever...a black and crafily pink and white laced gothic lolita dress that came to just above my scraped up knees, completely soaked from the rain and one sleave ripped off with taht arm consisting of many puncture wonds from a nedial. stripped socks that when to my knees very dirty and with no shoes with them. My hair had a black rose on the right side but it was very wet and messy most of it was coving one side of my face. Plus my mascura ran down my face as if i was crying black blood from my eyes.
"May I help you with something young lady..?" He said to me slowly raising an eyebrow
I looked at him confused for a second, what was I suppose to say to that? 'I'm sorry some men in white coats where chasing me calling me patient #700-blahblah can I use your kitchen to hide out in forawhile?' No do that and they'd call them straight back.
"Umm...err.. well... I think I kinda got lost.. I'm- I am new to this area.." I told him not to reasearing but enough i thought.