The Traveler

Hell Fire. My name and a pretty accurate description of the events going on. The Monsters, the men with the masks, the draculoids or dracs are firing their lasers at me and I honestly can't figure out why. Sure I left my chambers, but damn son do you want me to die or live? The many experiments slack faces stare at me through the glass of their liquified containers. "Sorry boys and girls the main event is busting outta here." I said to them all earning silence in return. The silence was quickly broken as sirens wailed and guns started to fire again after being re charged. "Give it up already you assholes!" I growled climbing the escape ladder. "Fuckin' piece of shit draculoid ass shootin' my ass cause they're a jackass." I swore to myself making no sense, but it didn't matter since it was useless cursing. "Practice aiming you idiots!" I yelled down to the scrambling masked men. They all looked so helpless, idiotic running about trying to capture me. I knew this place like the back of my mind, evaluated every square inch since the day I woke up. My mind being so unchanged that I couldn't even fathom a life without it. The knowledge and pure power it held over the idiotic minds of the city people who were no doubt overly given over powered syrup that disrupted the brains natural flow of knowledge and energy and sent the energy out of their bodies into whatever SCARECROW needed. "Later assholes." I whispered spinning in a circle to find the quickest and safest escape route. Once I had targeted my course I ran and ran and ran calculating how far I could go, what I would need, and how to escape. I filed in with the drones and 'borrowed' some of their clothes hiding the white pants and long sleeved shirt I was wearing underneath. The shawl and long dress helped to hide my body size and structure as well as help me to blend in. I grabbed some water and food after making sure it was syrup free. "Now either to the desert to die or to another zone." I mumbled under my breath. My brain calculated that I could live in intense heat for a little over a day, if I stole the food and water here I could last month if I didn't ration it longer if I did, if I stole an old car I would be able to reach another zone or at least a house . I took the car option and food deciding dying in the desert as painful as it might be would be better than a single shot through the heart or more years of experimentation. Hopefully I would make it through the night without another drac in sight.

Notes

So first chapter , I'm just gonna roll with it. :)