I shivered in the small damp tunnel that seemed to stretch for
miles, I slipped through easily with my thin body even though it
was large than I was use to. My hands slide against slippery wet
concrete as they guided my in the darkness, I heard screech as a
rat scurried past me and faught against the scream that almost
passed my lips. I slowly made my way through the darkness with
each inch closer the screams grew louder and louder, I tried my
best to block out the screams most likely from my own comrades
and forced on my mission.
I am rebel as you might call
and pretty high up... well I am the official head leader of the
whole rebellion, but that didn't stop me from throwing myself
into highly dangerous and incredibly idiotic situations, in truth I have no Idea why I was
the head. I guess I did start the whole rebellion. God, who was
to know saving a group of men from execution would grow to this?
Ether way a rebellion needed to start, the government was out of
control they ruled everything. countless have been sent to
be executed for just
looking at the government officials or as I call them, the
dictators wrong. Or if they miss a day on paying your "protection
fees" and your on your way to death. You would think they would
run out of people after a while right? well that would mean no
more "taxes" so after they are dead most are then fixed, returned
to life but left with the memories of the painful death and nasty
scars behind so they had complete obedience, or so they though.
Their were some that didn't become scared due to the memory but
got stronger and began to fight against the officials from the
That all changed when I saved
a small group from execution. Rebellion began to spring up
everywhere and they all looked to me a role model. In truth the
only reason I saved those men because my best friend was one of
them that who I was planning on saving "AGAIN!" he always gets
into these situations. But then again I may be worse after all,
my name is Arabella Maureen Silver. I am the adopted daughter of a high up
official, William J. Silver who is the second in command.
The only reason I can even
get away with these two worlds not clashing is that the rebels
leader is a man, well at least that what they think I can turn my
body into a mans with a injection it hurts like hell but its
worth it to keep them sepreated. Injections for cosmetic reasons
are very popular espiecally ones that have an affect of changing
body shapes. Normally they are not used to change gender and such
injects are highly illegeal but come on Im pretty sure I have
done way more highly illegeal things than that.
As I grew closer a dim light
began to appear the end of the tunnel and I found my self in a
small opening at the ground with thin bars covering the hole, and
I hoped it was a drain pipe.... It took a few seconds for my eyes
to adjust to the mild light change when I found my target, I
cringed at the sight. A curtain of red curls coved his face that
dripped crimson, his bulky muscular body was twisted in wrong
angles and bloody. He was only wearing a thin cloths stained with
mud and deep red and what seemed to once be pants. He was propped
against a concrete wall with rusted shackles on his wrist that
attached to the wall. Bellow him was a pool of his own blood and
shreds of his ripped clothing. I slipped the bars out of place
easily and pushed my way through and lightly with out a sound
walked over to see f he was still alive as I bent down to check
for a pulse. My hands shook as I reached for his wrist then with
out warninghe luche foward and his eyes shot open filled with
burning hate and anger looked at me, then as he recognized my
face soften a small smile slid onto his face.
"Hey boss come to pick me up?'
"Yup now let get your sorry but out of this hell hole." a deep
voice replied form my mouth
"Glad to" he said
I pulled a key out my pocket and turned the lock with a low
"How did you get the key?" He asked confused
"I have my ways" I winked
As I slid my hand around him and helped him up I could see even
through his unchanged face that he was in a great deal of pain, I
pulled out a long cylinder and yanked off a white plastic cap
before a thin needle stabbed into his arm. It was called HEAL,
there was some long name for it but most people never use it, was
a new thing my fellow rebel scientist made to help heal the body
broken bones open wounds you name it within seconds it would be
healed, but it hurt felt like every inch of your body was being
torn apart then it stopped and you felt no pain at all.I tuned as
his face began filled with pain as he held back screams.
"Jasper bite this"
I put a thick piece of twisted fabric in his mouth
After his face became clam again we began to make our way through
the thick heavy wooden door that clicked open with my handy key.
Jasper gripped my hand tightly as we made our way down the dim
hall filled with pleading screams.
"So Arabe-... Alec...do you have any clue how we are going to get
out of here?"
"Nope, no clue at all" I smiled back