I was in the dome on the bench.
The one I had woken up on.
When suddenly a boy appeared, he was about 15 or 16.
About the same age as Me.
"W-who are you" I stuttered harshly covering the uncovered parts of my body.
"It's okay" he uttered calmly.
"I am here to help"
"Who are you"
I repeated again.
He looked hurt and shocked all together.
"Y-you don't remember me, babe you've got to be joking."
He grabbed my skin thigh.
I jerked away.
"Who are you"
I repeated it harshly this time.
He looked hurt.
I almost felt guilty about what I had done.
"L-look I am really really sorry...
I-it's just that, I don't know you."
I said it soothingly and calmly.
"It's me" he said, tears in his eyes.
"Okay" he mumbled wiping tears from his eyes.
"Let's get to work" he said strongly, like nothing had ever happened.
"What?"I managed to gasp before he pulled me away.
We walked for a moment until we reached a circular white door.
He waved his hand, and the door went open with a woosh.
As we stepped inside I was set down on a cold white table.
A large heavy grey blanket was set on top of my body.
It was warm.
And then I fell asleep.

"Wake up" Someone in a mask said, jostling me awake.
Quickly he placed a gas mask on me as well, picked me up and ran out of a smoking white dome.
W-what's happening I managed to say. But the sound was muffled underneath the gas mask.
Suddenly I hear a large boom, the sound rings in my ears like an unanswered phone call.
Then he puts a syringe into my skin.
And everything goes dark.
"Mommy, mommy" I hear a little girl scream. she is being taken by a soldier.
A woman with chestnut brown hair runs towards her with fear.
The guard pulls out a gun.
I want to scream but I cant.
She is shot already.
Dead.
She is dead.