This character has not been created yet, but it's an idea that's been knocking around in my mind for a few days, so I decided to get it down on paper. I'll add more once I get the chance.
I lay there in the room, completely alone. My eyes are open and staring blankly at the ceiling. I try to look around, but my view doesn't change. This one vision has been burned into my mind for as long as I have been awake. It's only broken by someone or someones walking into the room and moving into my sight to look at me. They say something, either muttering it to themselves or to someone else in the room I can't see, but I can't hear them. I don't know what they're saying. I don't even know how long I've been here, at their mercy.
They do things to me too. Surgeries, tests, you name it. Apparently trying to fix whatever's wrong with me. Only problem with that is that they don't know I can feel every little thing they do. At first I couldn't bear it, it was torture. But now, I've almost become inured to it. Almost. Besides it doesn't do any good to scream or cry or anything. Nobody can hear me. I've just about given up on anything ever changing. I'm just their subject, to experiment on I suppose.
Oddly enough, it's when they all leave that it's the worst. Staring up at the same spot for infinity, having no concept of time passing. Only your own thoughts to keep you entertained. Well, that only lasts for so long. It's hard to try and keep a positive outlook after hours, days, or weeks of being utterly alone. The despair creeps in. Eventually suicidal thoughts. The completely ironic thing is, there's no way I can commit suicide. I can't even 'will' myself to death. Believe me, I've tried. So I just sit here, forever alone.
Not alone anymore, Little Sister.
If I had control over my body, I would have literally jumped out of my own skin. That voice... I heard it! But, it sounded like it came from inside my own head.
That's because it did. I'm speaking directly to your mind.
What? You can do that? How? Where are you? Who are you? What's going on?
The voice chuckled dryly in my mind. Slow down. We'll cover everything in good time. Suddenly a white glow appeared in the center of my sight, slowly expanding until it was all I could see. Then from the middle of that emerged a pair of glowing blue eyes. My name is Rolan, and if you will have me, you will never, ever be alone again.
All I could do was give an inarticulate cry of joy and fall into the sapphire depths of those eyes.
You are mine, now and forever. We will always be two minds twined within one soul.
I lay there in the room, completely alone. My eyes are open and staring blankly at the ceiling. I try to look around, but my view doesn't change. This one vision has been burned into my mind for as long as I have been awake. It's only broken by someone or someones walking into the room and moving into my sight to look at me. They say something, either muttering it to themselves or to someone else in the room I can't see, but I can't hear them. I don't know what they're saying. I don't even know how long I've been here, at their mercy.
They do things to me too. Surgeries, tests, you name it. Apparently trying to fix whatever's wrong with me. Only problem with that is that they don't know I can feel every little thing they do. At first I couldn't bear it, it was torture. But now, I've almost become inured to it. Almost. Besides it doesn't do any good to scream or cry or anything. Nobody can hear me. I've just about given up on anything ever changing. I'm just their subject, to experiment on I suppose.
Oddly enough, it's when they all leave that it's the worst. Staring up at the same spot for infinity, having no concept of time passing. Only your own thoughts to keep you entertained. Well, that only lasts for so long. It's hard to try and keep a positive outlook after hours, days, or weeks of being utterly alone. The despair creeps in. Eventually suicidal thoughts. The completely ironic thing is, there's no way I can commit suicide. I can't even 'will' myself to death. Believe me, I've tried. So I just sit here, forever alone.
Not alone anymore, Little Sister.
If I had control over my body, I would have literally jumped out of my own skin. That voice... I heard it! But, it sounded like it came from inside my own head.
That's because it did. I'm speaking directly to your mind.
What? You can do that? How? Where are you? Who are you? What's going on?
The voice chuckled dryly in my mind. Slow down. We'll cover everything in good time. Suddenly a white glow appeared in the center of my sight, slowly expanding until it was all I could see. Then from the middle of that emerged a pair of glowing blue eyes. My name is Rolan, and if you will have me, you will never, ever be alone again.
All I could do was give an inarticulate cry of joy and fall into the sapphire depths of those eyes.
You are mine, now and forever. We will always be two minds twined within one soul.
