Seven X
The Resident Reploid
Regular !
(8/31/00 8:47:36 pm)
 Seven, drugs, and a traumatising past.(part1)
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Yep, I got the idea from Edge's fic...thanks!
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The cool night air soared across the land as the fire from a barbecue pit lit up the sky, and the sound of music was heard. Everyone danced and partied. 

"Yeah! Woohoo!"
"PARTAY!"

She walked along the shoreline, the cuffs of her self-embroidered jeans trailing in the dark sea. She wandered, farther and farther away from the pit. A young reploid forced into exile due to the Great War. Separated from her brother, Zero, only a few hours after her activation. Her past was not pretty. Seven X, she recalled Dr. Wily gently stroking her ice-greyish blue hair...

"What a pity he turned evil...."

A small packet full of syringes emerged from her side pocket. She inserted the needle of one into her left arm, at the vein at the elbow joint. She winced in pain as the plunger went further. She drew it out and threw it into the sea.

The pain slowly subsided. She swayed, a feeling of flight overcame her as she headed back to the pit, getting higher every minute...

She fell back into the light of the fire. The can of beer in Seven's hand crushed, empty. She grabbed another. Suddenly, the light started spinning, the scene all melting into different colors as the world spun around her. The can of alcohol in her hand dropped to the ground.

She fainted on the beer-soaked sand.