Snippet #2502066

My body was nearly petrified. I was being lifted somewhere, I didn't know where but it was probably still in the safe room. I lied there just thinking about a few memories. My times in World War 2, some of the few fights I fought in the revolutionary war. I even thought of the first time that I had woken up. Anything before that was a blur, like somebody just cut off the recording to my life. Maybe that's where I began, but there's this feeling in the back of my mind that that is not the case. There would be this often reoccurring dream, or what felt like one, in my mind.

~~~Dream~~~

I was cold, and hurting as something kept touching my face. Small little objects that would melt on my face and came from the sky. I was a little one, being carried by someone through the son, by the sound of her wincing pain and breathing, it was obviously a female that was the one carrying me. She put into some basket with a few vegetables and I lied there, balling. I saw the woman's soft gentle face and she held my hands lovingly. This gave me a moment of happiness, but then she began to cry as she struggled to let go of my hands. I began to fuss and sniff before seeing that she was leaving me for good. I started whining again, watching as a few humans chased after her in the middle of the blizzard. I saw her body blur away from the snow.

~~~Reality~~~

I woke up and almost all at once I sat up, staring at the ground. It's been so many years since I've been near to the feeling of having an actual mother. I just sat there, tearing up a little and I stared at Satey, still trying to get over the fact that it'd been so long since I've had seen family members. I frowned and walked to the entrance of the tunnel and jumped through again in a rage of fury. Only this time instead of flying into the sky I jumped closely to the ground. It was near nightfall and I saw a burning metal mess that must have been the helicopter. I flicked my head everywhere and saw the president couldn't be found. I felt so angry that I let out an inhumane roar into the air. It must have been heard for miles because I haven't shouted that loud ever. I began to feel a feral sense coming into my mind, but I stopped myself, knowing that busting through trees trying to find someone isn't going to solve anything. I looked back to the entrance and slid down the concrete hole, closing it with the metal lid once again.

I got to Satey and said softly, "Sorry about the yelling. It's just that he got away... again." I found the bed I had found myself on before and sighed, staring at the ceiling. I glanced at Satey and stated, "We're going to have to keep moving if we're gonna get away from this. We'll figure it out in the morning, but for now we should try rest, yeah?" I smiled to Satey and just lied on the bed, not attempting to sleep, for rest.