Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-39.109.222.64-20190511104520

Tam woke up in a dark room. He tried to move his arms, but to no avail. When he looked down, he found iron shackles chaining him to a chair. “ Don’t try to escape or your dear twin will get it!”snarled a voice. “Mind your dignity Gethen.”said another voice, as cold as a freezer this time. A tall blond woman wearing a violent purple dress entered the room. A memory struck him. “Gisella.”he whispered, defeated by what had happened the last hour? Day? Week? How long had he been out? “Though, you should know we hold your sister’s life over you. All it takes......”and Lady Gisella took out a remote control with a big red button in the middle from her tunic. Tam snorted. “‘All it takes is a push of a button’. Very creative.” “We don’t need to be.”smirked Gethen. “Wash him,” Gisella snapped. “ We have enough problems.” Gethen complied. Tam groaned. He should have known that they would wash him. It was so obvious. As Gethen places his fingers against Tam’s temples, Tam franticly thought ‘ Black Swan Black Swan Black Swan’ over and over again, but it eventually it faded to ‘ Black.......?’ Apparently, that wasn’t enough. His past, his memories all washed away from him, leaving only his name: Tam Song. Now, Tam was like a blank slate. Now, the Neverseen could write, change and mould him into anything they wanted. They could make him a weapon.

Nightingale Starling

P.S. I got 10/20 marks when I submitted this as my composition to my English teacher. So no insults please. 