People

The music was blaring in the car as she drove by humming to it. Her attention is caught when she noticed what looks like an injured boy naked in the snow.

She pulls over not far from the boy and gets out of the car. She wore nice warm clothes, a dark fur coat and mittens to match. A nice grey snow boot was on her leg and warm looking grey pants to match.

She had long straight hair that passed her shoulder, her skin fair and beautiful almost matched the snow.

She could tell from the looks of it his eyes were open. She rushed to him and the moment she reached him she exclaimed "Oh my! Kid are you okay?" She asked him but she didn't get a response, he seemed to be in a daze.

She watched as he eyes slowly fell shut "Hey, hey don't sleep okay!" She said hurriedly and removed her coat. She wrapped the coat around his injured body and lifted him up.

She noticed the blood at the back of his neck and gasps when she sees the wound.

Holding him in a tight embrace she hurried back to her car and lay him in the back seat.

With no time to spare she got in as well and zoomed off.

.....

She turned the music off as she drove quickly past the snowy planes. She used her rear view mirror to glance at the boy from time to time.

What happened to him? She thought to herself as she looked at him, she began to wonder if he was attacked by wild animals or if he was chased by some woodland creature.

He twitched and she immediately turned back only to see him shivering underneath her coat. She let out a sigh and faced the road as she turned on the heater.

.....

A few hours passed, 935 heard beeping noises around him, followed by whispers and footsteps.

Someone gently opened his eyelid and shone a small light at it. The person moved the light around him, he couldn't focus on the light as he tried to clearly see the person in front of him.

Everything looked blurry, including the person's figure, all he could make out before the person shut his eyes was that he had a huge amount of white on.

He didn't even have the energy to panic when he remembered that the people at the lab also wore white as well.

On his right arm he could feel something, it felt like it was inside his body. He tried to move to check what it was or even open his eyes to see it but his body wouldn't let up.

He could feel something entering his body through the discomfort in his right arm. He let out a groan as he tried to get himself together but his body didn't seem to want to listen to him.

"Entity..." He called out in his head for his mental companion, right now he needed his companion in the weak state he found himself in.

But after a few second he didn't get a response, he felt a slight pain in his chest at the absence of his companion. 935 felt a tear roll down his face in his unconscious state.

"Don't cry, I'm here" The voice of Entity echoed in his head.

He also heard the same words from someone around him as well, "Don't cry, I am here" He heard it clearly, before he felt a warm hand cup his cheek and clean his tears away.

The touch felt so warm and kind, in all his days alive he had never felt any such thing.

He wanted to open his eyes and see who it was, to see where he was, but he didn't have the energy to do so.

"Entity..." He called out again weakly "Do you know where we are?" He asked softly in his head.

"No, but it's safe" Entity said in an assuring tone.

"People... I hear people" 935 replied weakly.

"Yes, but you are safe just rest." Entity urged, knowing full well the amount of strain in 935's body.

"I wonder who he is" 935 heard someone say beside him followed by a shushing sound. 

"Quiet let him sleep you dunce" he heard another voice snap at the first voice. "Let's leave him to rest" he heard before the room fell quiet again leaving 935 alone to himself.

"Who... Who am I?" 935 thought to himself.

A monster, a demon, abomination, a beast, not human, murderer, vile, subject, 935, 935, 935, 935. Those words kept on echoing in his head.

He remembered how they called him everything but Human, they said he was a being of pure evil, a creature of death and destruction.

They said he was not like them, he would never be like them, they cursed him, they hit him, they tore him apart limb from limb and they watched him bleed.

They said monsters deserve it, they said he deserved it, they said....

"ENOUGH!!!" Entity yelled out in his head.

"But they are right" 935 replied in a hush tone. "I am a monster, I am a murderer" as he spoke tears streamed down his eyes.

He remembered how he butchered and but through the soldiers, he remembered how some of them begged but he didn't listen.

An image of him in a dark plane formed in his head with a small baby in the middle of the darkness, the child sobbed silently.

"935" Entity called out softly and the child stopped crying and looked around him.

"You are but a child" Entity said. His voice echoed around the small infant. The child had dark brown skin and his eyes glowed a beautiful shade of green like emerald gems in the dark.

"You are not a monster, you are none of those things they call you. They made you what you are now. You don't deserve to suffer 935, no one does. These Humans" Entity's voice turned ominous at the end "they are the monsters, they are the demons. You were happy remember?" Entity inquired and a lot shone in the distance.

The child turned towards the light to see a smaller version of himself.

"I remember you used to laugh a lot, before they took your smile away" 935 could feel the pain in Entity's voice as he spoke.