I am an orphan. My mom and dad got murdered one month ago and since that people acted like I were the murderer. Just at this moment I was chained to a wagon that soon would be moving. They said something about "selling me for a good price". I ran my fingers through my quite pale f/c hair. All the dirt is probably the cause for it. The men outside the wagon signaled that it was time to move. I felt something very hard get slammed against the back of my head and instantly blacked up.
Am I awake or asleep. I could hear voices so I am probably awake... but why is it so dark? The thought suddenly struck you... you are very much awake... but blindfolded. You tried to figure out what the voices said but it seemed like they whispered, that or it was the echoes of their conversation. Steps echoed and came closer to your current location. Seems like it was their voices echoing that you heard earlier.
"This is our newest product. Her name is unknown, she was unwanted by the society so we made them a favor by taking her, sir" a familliar voice said. "We call her Ai Misaki". Well that was an unnormal name, but it was easy to remember. Wait remember? What is this... am I really Ai Misaki... wait... wait... that can't be true... do I have... amnesia? Everything before this were all pretty blurred and you could'nt remember any details of your "former" life.
"She is on sale at the moment, sir, only..." and the seller whispered what I guess was the price. "Her skin is fair which is what you wanted right? Child skin for more lifelike dolls, sir?"
"Indeed, Mark, this girl is the last one for a while. I'll be taking my time with her. Her name's Ai Misaki? I just want to be sure".
"Indeed, sir". You felt a sudden feel of fear. I am a product? For dolls? Wait what?
"Then I'll take the fair lil' Ai, thanks again Mark". Suddenly all the chains were unlocked and I got picked up.
"In her teen years like you wanted, sir. Take care, old friend". The seller walked away.
"Well we should be on our way now, little girl". You hesitated and said.
"You know my name, what is yours" with a fairly interested look on your face, as to show him that you really wanted to know. To be honest... you did not care at all, but you could atleast play friendly. For now.
"Dave" he said. Dave. I'll make sure I remember that.
