Sedatephobia ||partone

The tasering lights strike the enclosure I was forced in. I can see my father's sorrowful eyes meet mine in pity and disgrace at what's happening to me. They turn on the machine and the volts grow stronger, pounding on the wall that is keeping me from being electricuted. A few seconds after everything is started, the glass window of the enclosure shatters and things go wrong. The handler of the new experiment drops to the floor leaving it untamed and loose, cries and screams are silenced as the enclosure busts and all beating pulses drop down to a deathly rate before stopping.

Each night I think of how my father and his business men all layed on the ground while my dying heart did nothing to the welfare and value of my body. How I survived that was one mystery, how I survived every waking morning these past few centuries is altogether andother verse.

- - - - - -

I wake up in my new house feeling modern and fresh, having started a new town, a new country. My new school has already formed me in, without a single drop of ink - years of training.

You see since I - I don't class myself anymore - am not human i've been to many philosophers, monks, priests, spiritual guiders and so on. They've helped me develop special skills in my time. Each type i've seen has a purpose of my state, whether they want to find out if I can die or talk to ghosts or maintain the knowledge beyond the greatest of beinds. But one in particular helped my with illusions. Not just any os pick-a-rabbit-out-of-a-hat illusion. More like creating an atmosphere that can contain objects I 'ausdenken' (imagine/dream up) as the German enchanter Emicho once phrased.

It comes in handy when you have stayed 17 for... A long time.

I run around the house gathering my belongings and essentials for school making sure to have my iPod with me, fully charged.

School starts for me with the usual protocol normally: me arriving, getting the time table and being escorted to my first lesson, but as I walk through the doors I am amazed to see a bubbly woman at the front desk smiling in galor as I greet her and state my name.

"Oh yes sweetie, I have all your things." She hands me three sheets of paper and a cookie. "Just something to welcome you."

I smile politely at her. "Thankyou."

She grins wide. "The pleasures all mine." Her thick texan accent accompanying her phrase. "If you need anything at all you come to me ya hear?"

"Will do." I smile again and take my things, easily finding my way down the corridor to my first period class. A slight breeze comforts me as I find myself in Spanish class. Watching all heads turn to me. Swooning pupils randomly gaze at me and I feel blood rush to my cheeks, as the teacher guides me to an empty seat accompanying an empty two persons desk.

"Morning..." She scans down the page at an exhausting rate. "Amethyst."

"Good morrow.. Morning, morning!" I correct myself quickly.

She just looks at me as if I have seven eyes. Her hands curl around a book before she gives it to me and leaves the class to get on with everything. I put in my earphones and listen to some new musicI downloaded although my iPod is filled with music from different times.

Eyes burn into the back of my head as my music fails to drown out the stinging thoughts of pupils behind me.

What is she doing here? One thinks

She can not be that pretty! She can't! Another thinks

Other thoughts seem to nuzz around in my mind about topics I don't know nor care about. The weird thing is though there are about twenty kids in this room, I cannot hear all of their thoughts. Some are silent as I focus on a group of guys in the corner. I turn down my music and listen closely only to pick up some thoughts of people who sit between us. Super strange.

I must be more tire than I thought.

Again I put my earphones in and blank out most whispers that float in the air.

Wow I really didn't know he could get any hotter! The conceted girl behind me gasps in her mind.

I want his muscles... Wait what am I thinking? A guy infront of me thinks and I can't help but laugh to myself.

I look up to see what all the fuss is about...

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[JonasBrothersXOLover]

Wow love it o,O

so much better than what i could do xP

i love the plot aswell :D

next??