I know, I know. =_= This is not the chapter planned to be released--but hey, I wanted to do something different. Also, this story had a contradiction to it, so I had to make up that the professor DID NOT create Myka, and he knew her family. He always thought he did, though.
--
The professor was looking through some files, until he stumbled upon one called 'Myka-story.png'. He had a questioned look and opened the file.
"Huh," he said, confused. "I thought I created Myka. I was probably mistaken."
As he read the story, he gained مزید memories of what actually happened:
"When she was born, her parents were shot a few days later. Her older sister, Kayna, put her up for adoption until she, too, was killed a few hours after a new family took Myka in.
At the age of 3, Myka was tortured. She was abused سے طرف کی her foster father, and her foster mother did nothing. One time, she almost died getting whipped with a bamboo stick. Many slits covered her wrists and arms.
Later, at the age of 9, she ran away from the orphanage ہوم and lived alone. She still knew that she was the last member of the Hyne family that was being hunted down. She lived inside a box with only a washcloth as her blanket, and a bag of روٹی as food. She had to keep begging for money یا food each day, but everyday, people refused.
But one day, when she ran out of bread, she met a woman that took care of her until Myka was 13 years old.
When Myka finally had an education, everything کہا about her was negative. From being called 'Ugly' to being almost punched to death, she quit school. She needed to survive یا else she'd die soon. She had nowhere to go.
One night, she snuck into the old foster's ہوم to fetch some fresh clothes without making a single noise. She took a white dress, a hot گلابی scarf, and white boots. She also took some cans of mashed potatoes and a container holding a small amount of pasta. She then left and hid in the box that she used to live in when she was 9 years old.
One day, she was sitting alone on a bench, in a snowy day. Norax, Shiro, Anaya, Zak, and Estelle met her sitting there--And they became her friends. She met Nazo a ماہ later.
She is now seventeen years old, currently living a house with her six friends--With nobody to kill her. She still keeps a picture of her mother, father, and Kayna. 'One day,' she کہا to herself, 'She will meet them again.'"
"Now I remember!" The professor said. "I saw Myka's unconscious body on a shoreline. There seemed to be something very wrong with her, so I had to take her to my lab to modify her and get her functioning right."
There was also one name in particular that sparked him.
"Kayna...
Kayna Hyne...
Tan...
Taniya Hyne...
Da...
Dani...
Danire Hyne..."
Suddenly, an image of assassins in black suits went through his mind--The sounds of guns.
"I was visiting the hospital...
...Then a few days later, I saw them.
Assassins. Shooting them both.
I knew them.
Taniya and Danire Hyne.
...Then Kayna.
She had to protect her sister.
The assassins...
Were Zak, Shane, Nazo, and Keegan. Zak planned to annihilate Myka and her family as soon as she was born.
He held a grudge.
A grudge against.
The whole family."
--
COMING UP: .:Chapter 5: The Professor, The Assassin, and Myka:.
--
The professor was looking through some files, until he stumbled upon one called 'Myka-story.png'. He had a questioned look and opened the file.
"Huh," he said, confused. "I thought I created Myka. I was probably mistaken."
As he read the story, he gained مزید memories of what actually happened:
"When she was born, her parents were shot a few days later. Her older sister, Kayna, put her up for adoption until she, too, was killed a few hours after a new family took Myka in.
At the age of 3, Myka was tortured. She was abused سے طرف کی her foster father, and her foster mother did nothing. One time, she almost died getting whipped with a bamboo stick. Many slits covered her wrists and arms.
Later, at the age of 9, she ran away from the orphanage ہوم and lived alone. She still knew that she was the last member of the Hyne family that was being hunted down. She lived inside a box with only a washcloth as her blanket, and a bag of روٹی as food. She had to keep begging for money یا food each day, but everyday, people refused.
But one day, when she ran out of bread, she met a woman that took care of her until Myka was 13 years old.
When Myka finally had an education, everything کہا about her was negative. From being called 'Ugly' to being almost punched to death, she quit school. She needed to survive یا else she'd die soon. She had nowhere to go.
One night, she snuck into the old foster's ہوم to fetch some fresh clothes without making a single noise. She took a white dress, a hot گلابی scarf, and white boots. She also took some cans of mashed potatoes and a container holding a small amount of pasta. She then left and hid in the box that she used to live in when she was 9 years old.
One day, she was sitting alone on a bench, in a snowy day. Norax, Shiro, Anaya, Zak, and Estelle met her sitting there--And they became her friends. She met Nazo a ماہ later.
She is now seventeen years old, currently living a house with her six friends--With nobody to kill her. She still keeps a picture of her mother, father, and Kayna. 'One day,' she کہا to herself, 'She will meet them again.'"
"Now I remember!" The professor said. "I saw Myka's unconscious body on a shoreline. There seemed to be something very wrong with her, so I had to take her to my lab to modify her and get her functioning right."
There was also one name in particular that sparked him.
"Kayna...
Kayna Hyne...
Tan...
Taniya Hyne...
Da...
Dani...
Danire Hyne..."
Suddenly, an image of assassins in black suits went through his mind--The sounds of guns.
"I was visiting the hospital...
...Then a few days later, I saw them.
Assassins. Shooting them both.
I knew them.
Taniya and Danire Hyne.
...Then Kayna.
She had to protect her sister.
The assassins...
Were Zak, Shane, Nazo, and Keegan. Zak planned to annihilate Myka and her family as soon as she was born.
He held a grudge.
A grudge against.
The whole family."
--
COMING UP: .:Chapter 5: The Professor, The Assassin, and Myka:.
Fanpop Version
Olivia is a joyful, calm, and somewhat of a goof of a girl. She often flirts, and bothers any boy she likes. Olivia loves to collect stuffed animals. She hates people who back stab.
Olivia a no only superb at hand to hand combat, but also a great marks-woman. She main sticks with ذائقہ, مارنا and Dizzy, two modified pistols.
DeviantART exclusive
