🔥Sabrina's POV 🔥
I wake up to the sight of seeing a white room. Anywhere I look is white. I try to get up, but I can't. I look down to see my body being held down to the table I'm lying on by big, metal bands wrapped around me.
"Daddy!" I yell while trying to get up again, but I can barely move due to the metal bands. "Daddy!" I scream even louder.
All of a sudden, I hear the noise of a door opening behind me. I get more scared with every foot step I hear as they come up behind me. I jump when I see two people in white suits randomly appear next to me. They start to stick these things all over my body, and I scream and cry even more than what I was.
"DADDY!" I scream his name multiple times as loud as I could as the tears roll down my face from fear.
Suddenly, his voice comes from multiple directions, filing the room, "Happy birthday Sweetheart! I've been planning this present for about a year, and I thought you would be the perfect person to give it to. Don't worry Sweetheart, this will hurt you more than it will hurt me."
I sat there in fright, scared what was going to happen to me. I was scared out of my mind.
At that moment, I heard the constant ringing noise until-
I jolted awake from my sleep, scared out of my mind. I sat there for a minute and caught my breath that I lost from suddenly jolting up. I didn't want to start my day, but I also didn't want to go back to sleep, for fear of having that memory replay in my brain again. Starting my day seemed like the better option. I got out of bed and hit the shower. The warm water stung a little, but if you were like me, you would understand. After getting out of the shower, I put today's outfit on, which consisted of a dark red, lacy top with sleeves that reached my elbows, black skinny jeans, and my dark red wedges. I went into the bathroom to tame my light brown mess on top of my head and brushed my teeth. I added black eyeliner below and above my eyes and looked myself over the mirror one last time before heading downstairs for breakfast.
When I reached the kitchen, my mom immediately set down a plate of pancakes on the table. I took no hesitation of grabbing a fork and digging in.
"So Sabrina, are you ready for school?" my mom asked excitedly.
"This question sounds very familiar to the question you asked me last month," I said with playful sarcasm while looking like I was thinking.
"I know, I know, but I feel that this place is special," she said while giving me the biggest smile I have ever seen.
"And why do you think it's 'special' mom," I ask while putting air quotes around the word 'special'.
"Because of that," she said while pointing out the window.
I stood up and went to the window. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Snow. To tell you the truth, I thought it was a myth. I always lived in warmer states like Florida, California, and Arizona, so I've never actually seen snow until I moved to Michigan. It looked beautiful.
My thoughts were interrupted by my mom. "Need a ride to school today?"
"Yeah, I don't want to get too cold," I replied as I followed her out the door and into the car.
The ride to school was short and quiet. I didn't live too far from my new school, so on any other day, I would have walked.
"Have a nice day and call me if anything happens. Do you have your watch?" my mom asked me as she pulled up to the school entrance.
"Yes mom, I do," I say showing my mom my wrist, "and I will have a good first day, I guess."
"That's the spirit," she said cheerily as I hopped out of the car.
"Bye mom," I say to her as I close the door.
I watched as my mom pulled away, then started to walk inside. As soon as I walked inside, everyone's gaze turned to look at me. All the guys were looking at me like I was the last women on Earth. I swear I even heard someone yell dibs on me. What the hell? I'm a person, not a sex toy. I started walking down the hallway, I heard the whispers of random guys and girls.
'She's so pretty.'
'I'd like to wake up next to that.'
'Look at her eyes. They're red.'
That whisper got my attention. What about my eyes? Everybody has them, so why would my eyes matter? I mean, so what if they're red? I let the topic go and walked in the office. I walked up to the front desk, where I found an older looking woman behind it.
"Can I help you?" she asked in a sweet voice.
"I'm new here, and I was wondering if I could get my schedule."
"Ok, let's see here," she says as she pushes her chair to the filing cabinets. "Sabrina Deckers, is it?" she asked and I nodded. She handed me my schedule and locker combination before telling me the directions to my locker.
At my locker, I put my bag and coat away, and grab my notebook for my classes. I slammed my locker shut, only to be met by something hard that knocked me down on the ground. I sat there with my face looking down at my lap, my face getting red from anger. "Watch where you're going!" I yelled with anger in my voice. Everyone around us just stopped and stared. I looked up at him, only to see a brown haired, blue eyed guy standing above me. He just stopped and stared at me, almost looking amazed. "Can I help you?" I say, my voice dripping with attitude.
"Actually, yes," he said while giving me a smirk. "You can help me by going out with me tonight at 7."
He did NOT just say that. I quickly collected my books and stood up to face him. He was taller than me, but I could still look his straight in the eyes. With my anger slowly building up inside me, I pulled my hand back and slapped him a crossed his face as hard as I could. I watched as his face turned to my left, before turning around and walking away in the other direction.
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Hey, what's up? I finally got the first chapter done, so please vote and comment. My goal for each chapter is 1,000 words. Just to let you know, I update slow because of my busy life, so sorry for never updating often. galaxy7887 , thanks for encouraging me to finish this chapter, and don't forget to check out her book, Awakened.
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Teen FictionSabrina Deckers recently moved to Michigan to escape the Warfare General of the United States for good. Ever since she was four, she was experimented on for years until one day, she finally escaped, starting the wild goose chase. When she moves to M...
