BORN NAME: Kyle Zinger
CREATION #: 8053
FEATURES: Black hair, Red eyes
INTEREST: Blood Sight
“Welcome to your new home. Your name is no longer what it used to be. Everyone will now address you as 8053.” I nodded lifelessly, remembering the stomach-churning screams of my parents as I was ripped from their grasp. Yesterday was so normal...
“Kyle! Dinner's ready!”, my mother chimed with a smile. She has hazel hair and beautiful eyes; the hue of the sky. I jumped up from the couch and walked over to the dining table, sitting down beside my father. He has messy black hair just like mine, and he has simple brown eyes, unlike his father and I, who have blood-colored eyes.
Waiting for my mother to sit and bless the food I smiled at her, and once she sat with us I closed my eyes. The darkness only covered my vision for a small moment. Within that short and sour moment, the table was flipped to the side and a uniformed man grabbed hold of me, his face was masked in black and red. “What are you doing?! Let go!”, I yelled angrily as I saw them grab my mother and father. My eyes widened as they began screaming and struggling..... I felt numb... the numb feeling spread from my neck to my entire body in an instant. My struggling had ceased due to... A taser it seems...
Cold tears stung my cheeks as I saw a strange gun line up with my mother's head, an expression of pure and undeniable terror on her face. As my eyes drifted to a close, the screams had become a terrifying silence. My body and mind had been paralyzed into a deep sleep...
“Um... 8053 right?” I looked up, snapping out of my trance to see a slim guy in front of me, he seemed to have muscle though. He has short silver hair like the moon and almond-shaped, Dark yellow eyes, reminding me of dragons. “Um... Yes,” I mumbled quietly. “I'm 1496. Do you know what's happening? It seems like the only adults around here are the uninformed ones.” I nod, assessing the situation.
“I'm not sure what's going on... I'm 16... You?” I mention as he looks back up at me. “I'm 15, I'll be sixteen in a few days.” I frowned at what he mentioned to me and looked around again. “Why does everyone here look... Unusual?” I point at my eyes. 1496 nods “Yeah, Good catch..” He then looks deep in thought. “Keep moving your new home awaits!” The uniformed men yelled at us as our surroundings changed from flourishing forests to a flat area with a cold and dark atmosphere, a concrete path led us as we continued and came to a stop at five cabins facing a fire in the middle of them, the cabins were made with dark wood and something else I can't identify. Each of the dark wooden cabins with a different colored doormat reading, “welcome..” the whole area, however big it was was surrounded by a soft reddish pink color. A barrier, perhaps a cloaking mechanism. How welcoming that is...
I soon looked at 1496 once more and spoke, “They had to look in more than one place to find so many kids with such unique features... There are about 20 kids here, from what I can see anyway... Whatever it is, these guys are bad news.” 1496 agreed with a head nod and we were brought into the far left cabin with two other kids. We were informed our cabin color was white, although none of us knew what that meant.
I went up to a little girl that had been put in the cabin with us, she was small and she was shaking from what I think to be fear. “Hey... how you holding up?” I question her softly. I sat down on the floor, crossed legs in the simple jeans my mother had bought me only two days before I was kidnapped. She was frightened of me at first but slowly walked up in front of me and whimpered, “I'm scared, mister....” I gave her a soft smile to reassure her as her dark green eyes looked up at me. They had a wonderful hue, almost like the color of leaves on a healthy tree, her hair was the healthy bark no less, having the dark brown shade that it has, and the length was very fitting for the girl. The other child that was placed in this cabin was a younger boy, skinny, but charming. He looked over at us both trying to hold back his fear, making me ache inside.
“Alright. It's pretty obvious that 1496 and I are the oldest ones here. We have already found out some details about the situation. I'm going to need you younger kids to hang in there okay?” I pat the little girl's soft hazel-covered head and nod at the younger boy, who after a longer look has thick, short, and dark brownish-red hair and an indigo hue for his round eyes. I quickly take charge so nobody freaks out before we even understand what's happening. I have to suppress my feelings for a little while.
“I'm 8053... we should introduce our real names too. It's a bad idea to use them with those uniformed people around though. My real name is Kyle and I'm 16 years old.” I said quietly, sure not to startle them. “U-um I'm Maya... They told me I was 1013... Um... I'm six years old..” The little girl said in a soft shaking voice. “Well, my name's Gyeong but my number is 1496. I'm 15, I'll be 16 in two days.” Gyeong seemed aloof. “Uh... Um, I'm Ruiko... My number is 2357... I'm 12.”
I looked at the three younger children and held back my frown.. what these people will do to us is the only question on my mind. “Alright.. it seems like those people won't come back for us anytime soon. Let's get some sleep.” There are two bunk beds in the room... It seems our captures thought a little girl in a room full of older boys was a good idea. We are all pretty young though and I don't think any of us would pull something in this situation either. I can't manage to sleep with the sound of gunshots ringing in my ears... Although, I shouldn't say anything to them. The others are plenty scared as it is being in this foreign place...
The little girl Maya got attached to me. She ended up being too scared to sleep by herself, with good reason, so she was cuddled up to me sleeping soundly. The two boys on the other bunk seem to be cuddled as well. Ruiko has been scared too... After a long while, I finally got myself to sleep. Everything flees into darkness as my eyes, the hue of blood come to a close.