The Dawn of Abronex: Sister of Abraxis, Chapter 1

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She kept vomiting as Nurses rushed to try to help her; the nausea had been going on for many days, though she had been taking the supplements as she was instructed to. Doctors were trying to calm her down, but she flung vomit in various directions, trying to get to the bathroom!! Alarms went off, as more Nurses rushed into the room to try to assess the situation. Behind the Nurses was a woman in strange attire; she wore an all-black cloak that was hooded as well. Her purple hair covered her left eye, but her other eye was shut for the moment. Security guards turned to her and yelled out, "Ma'am, you cannot go in there; it is an emergency!!!"

She stopped for a brief moment, inhaling slowly, raising her head to the voices that were telling her that she could not enter.

"Seight.."

Was the SINGLE word that escaped from her lips. The guards looked at each other in confusion. Suddenly, one of the guards began to foam at the mouth, dropping to the floor in some kind of a seizure. His eyes began to bleed; his screaming then stopped, as he stopped moving just as quick as she had spoken that single word. The other guards ran over to the fallen human to examine what had just happened. The cloaked woman was to kneel before the rest of the guards, taking her hood off.

"He will be fine after a few hours...now LET me pass!!!" Said the woman, who now revealed more of her facial features. The two guards to the left of her instantly knew who she was!! "Oh!!! I know YOU...you're the new Installer!!! Let her pass; it's cool man..."

She then rose to the stand which enabled her to keep walking towards the room where the Doctors and Nurses were.

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After opening the door, the young lady shuffled over to the patient's bed to examine the vomit traces that were along the floor, now kneeling down to take a closer look.

"Hmmmm a foul smell, and yet.....something is not right.... here we go..."

Walking past the Nurses and even the two Doctrs that were in the bathroom, this girl knelt down to the patient, who was heaving and crying while over the toilet.

"What did you eat sweetheart? Call me Abigail...I'm here to fix this problem...alright?"

The Doctors were stepping back in total awe; who WAS this woman dressed in an all-black hooded cloak?

"It was.........ulp......I don't know.........I was fine earlier...."

Abigail then placed her hand on the girls abdomen, as she closed her eyes, chanting something inaudible.

"Seight!!"

The young girl suddenly wiped her tears and then fully stood up. She was feeling much better, but stood amazed at how someone could simply stop the nausea and vomiting with a simple chant.

"There you are young lady. I suggest that you all prepare another room for her to rest in and sanitize this one, alright? I have to go and see the Director. Excuse me please..."

The Nurses were all completely silent, just looking at this young woman, who was to put her hood back on and wave goodbye for now. She flounced out of the door, hissing to herself in anger, "I'd rather not speak on what that foul smell was. If it's HIM, then I'm going to have to find out where HE is and quickly."

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Strolling down the Hospital Hallways, Abigail whistled something unfamiliar to the ears of anyone else; she was heading for the Director's Office to talk and to introduce herself; pleasantries. it was always somewhat irritating, but things had to be done on a Professional Level. Nurses alike were skittering about, whispering inaudible things and then breezing past her. Coming upon the Director's Office door, Abigail removed her hood, pushing her long hair to the side, taking a deep breath. Placing her right hand upon the knob, she twisted it, forcing the door to open.

There was a rather young man, having something to drink, staring at his Cigar. It bellowed out a light smoke, as he was to place the Cigar down into an Ash Tray.

"Ah, you finally made it here.....well, that's good, please close that door behind you young lady and come have a seat. I've got your file right here..."

Abigail nodded, now closing the door tight. Walking over to the Desk of the Director, she was to remove her Cloak, placing it on the Coat Rack.

"Alright......so let's see here....oh!!! My name is Rufus Minor, the Director of this Facility and acting Chairman. YOU, seem to be a new face around here, and I wanted to personally get to know you better. You are related to The Abraxis!! Yes...I can SEE the features. YOU are the older sister!! Very well....your sister is quite the Celebrity around this place; although she frequented here many a day. She is a Charge and that young man that is WITH her.....uhm...Graymite...he is a Conduit. And YOU are an Installer. There are some strange classifications for employees that hail from The Company. I wonder why? Tell me: Do you even speak to your sister at all Abronex?" Asked the Director, who got up to pour himself yet another drink.

Abigail flinched at the very question, now looking out of the Office Window. "I-I.............I wish that I COULD talk to her. After those bastards at the Asylum took her in and did terrible things to her; I couldn't even bring myself to come and visit her. Now all that I can do is stare at old pictures of her when we were just toddlers. I don't even know WHERE she actually IS, as the Chief will not let me know how I can even CONTACT her. I SWORE on my my LIFE that I'd find her and get back at those sons of bitches that abused her while she was locked up in that crazy place. Our Mother was a cretin; she didn't even take the time out to listen to her. Dad had stopped eating by then; he grew more and more insane by the day. Mom tried everything to bring him back to himself, but without my sister, he just became hollow inside. Then I had heard about The Chief, who had privately-assigned someone to get my sister OUT of that place. Some gigantic dog-human or something like a damned Lycan or Werewolf. He is supposed to be the best in rehabilitation or something to that degree. If that creature or whatever IT is can help her, then i can finally reunite with her and take her home. That's pretty much the nuts and bolts of it anyways Rufus."

"Oh.....you must be speaking of Benaires then. heheheh...that furball is something of either trouble or a miracle. Either way, I'm sure that if your BOSS of your employ chose HIM to help out, then you will be back together with Abraxis sooner than you think. So, you like Tuna; Sunbathing, and studying anything that has to do with your sister then? You don't drive, and yet you are able to get around just about anywhere. Interesting. Well, you will be a breath of fresh air in our staffing needs Abronex;; that IS your FULL name isn't it?" Rufus asked out, while re-lighting that thick Cancer stick of his.

"Why yes...it is.....My Grandmother added Abigail to my Birth Certificate though; said that it seemed a bit more modern. She says, "Abronex sounds like abomination of a name from Satan....."

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"I see. Well, I need for you to investigate something for me then Abronex. We have a bit of a problem in the lower levels of this hospital.

A FOUL odor can be detected from time to time, and it's making a few of the Staff afraid to go and take care of the more "Damaged" Patients in the Lower levels of this Facility. I need for you to go and find out what this problem IS and neutralize it, then report directly to me. You will be joined by a new partner, since I hear that you prefer to work alone. I can't have my newest employees going solo you know. Take this ID badge down to the Sub-level 2-S and ask for Obitus Sinclaire Invectium; as she will be going WITH you on this little run dear. Here you go."

Said the Director as he handed Abronex the Work badge and Gray, hooded cloak.

"Invectium? You mean there is an INVECTIUM working here? Does The Company know WHOM they are hiring as an out-source these days?" She retorted, eyes, now bucked wide open.

"SHE is waiting for you in HER own office. You shouldn't dilly-dally then. Off you go!!!"

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Abronex then began muttering under her own breath, having left the office by now, "Get ONE Invectium to work at this place and they all just start coming out of the fucking wood work. What am I saying? Abigail, you're DOING this for your sister, so just calm down."

She breezed past many Nurses and Professionals who sometimes waved at her and actually smiled, even the patients that were being escorted to various places within the building. She was to place that hood back upon her head; she didn't like being the center of attention, even if she was a newly-recognized face amongst the staff.

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Obitus Sinclaire Invectium: One would not assume that such a name carried its own weight; and yet it did. Obitus stared at the Computer Screen, taking in all of the sights of the Hospital itself; She had no qualms with anyone there; she simply wanted to know where the FOUL smell was emanating from initially. What could cause it? How did it transmit; WHO was it that was making people sick?

"So begins yet another Revelation. I sure HOPE that the DOG knows what he is doing. Benaires, what in the HELL is going on Sweetheart?"