Did anyone survive? That was my question when my eyes opened. The answer was clear, no one did, of course, they didn't. I lay flat against some object but my body felt numb. I could scarcely feel something beneath my hands. Cold? Was that the word to describe the feeling. What am I? Who am I?

"You are no one. You are just an empty shell void of everything that made you what you once were." Said the voice somewhere around me. How did they know what I was thinking? Where am I? Why is there darkness around me? My thoughts speed up and my I felt a sharp feeling rush through me.

"Calm down. Open your eyes." Commanded the voice. I blink open my eyes and see a bright light shines in my eyes. I flinch and sit up, I look down in my hands as if they weren't mine. Where they?

"Stand up." the voice comes again. I do as they say and walk forward my steps were uneasy and I fall. My hands stop my fall but I feel stinging in them. Pain. I register that word and understood that's what I felt. But what is pain?

"Get up." the unknown voice comes again. I stand and walk. I blink and look around. A room of gray metal and machines. "Can you speak yet?" It asks. 

I think searching my empty mind for words. "Y-yes," I ask my voice comes out metallic and not the voice I thought I had. I look down at my body once more. Metal. 

"What do you remember?" The voice asks once more. 

"Nothing," I reply looking at a mirror now. I am just all metal with light electric blue lines lining my body. My face though looked human. I touched knowing it wasn't real, I knew what I was. I was a machine. An android or a cyborg.

I hear a door open and someone walked over to me. "Lay back down."  I do as they say. I closed my eyes and I hear their voice say. "When you wake up we'll talk." Darkness flowed me once more.