Kirstin! Help! Kirstin please help me!
Please!
My father screams to me as the burning building starts to fall in on him.
No! You lied to me! You left me and mom!
I will never help you again! I hate you!
I yell the words at him, but as I watch him die, I realize I can't lose him again.
I run towards him, but slip and fall, hitting my head on the concrete.
Just as I feel I'm about to die- I awake.
Screaming.
Two icy hands grab each of my arms, and I scream louder.
My head is aching so bad, I feel I might really die.
"Girl?" someone shouts at me.
I open my eyes that are filled with tears.
The red headed woman is standing above me, holding down my flailing arm and half arm.
As soon as I see her I stop screaming, but start to cry harder.
"Oh, my head!" I sob, grabbing it with my hand.
I sit up and rock back and forth, back and forth.
It hurts so bad!!
I can't stand it, I cant stand it!
"My head, my head, my head!" I bawl.
The woman it's watching with concern.
"Maybe I should hail a physician..."
She mumbles to herself.
"No!" I cry, my head whipping up.
I scream with the pain.
She quickly hurry's out, and I hear her lock the door behind her.
I cry and run to the door.
"Let me out! Let me out!"
I scream, banging violently on the door.
After a few minutes, I crumple to my knees, rocking back and forth, holding my head.
I'm not really sure what happened after that, but I do remember being moved back to the bed, and a sweet sedative poured down my throat.
I tried to fight it, but a voice begged me not to, and I decided it probably would be easier that way.

Voices swim through my subconsciousnous, but I can't place them.
Two soft fingers press against my temples and I quickly come to, sitting up.
Sophie takes a startled step back from me, and I stare at her.
My head doesn't hurt nearly as bad as before, but I feel dizzy from sitting up too quickly.
"She's alive!" a voice teases from across the room.
I turn and see Keefe sitting in a chair by the door.
"Stop it, Keefe." Sophie commands with a glare.
"I was just kidding, Foster."
He says with a smirk.
She sighs and turns back towards me.
"How does your head feel?"
Another voice in the room asks me.
I jump and turn to see a young dark skinned woman, with jewels braided into her hair.
Her head is covered in tiny braids.
I raise my hand to my head, and lightly touch it.
"Better, I guess." I mumble.
"Good." she says. "Oh and by the way, I'm Physic. Or Livvy. Whatever you wanna call me, I really don't care."
I roll my eyes.
"How 'bout-" I'm interrupted by the door opening and the red headed woman walking in.
Her arms are behind her back like she's hiding something, and when she reaches me, she holds out a box.
I stare at it quizzically, before reaching out and opening it.
Inside lies a metallic arm and hand.
My eyes widen, as she picks it up and holds it to my stub arm.
She straps it around my shoulder and arm, and tells me to try and squeeze the robotic hand.
Open. Close. Open. Close. Open. Close. Open.
I stare at it.
I have a hand.
"Oh my gosh....." I whisper. "How did you make this?"
The woman just smiles.
"This is Tinker, if you didn't know."
The- no- Physic says.
"She is our amazing Technopath."
I dont know what She just said, but I don't really care cause I'm still in amazement of the robotic hand.

Sophie's POV

I watch the Kirstin girl, open and close the hand.
Hey, can you come out here. We need to talk.
Mr Forkle's transmits to me.
"I'll be back in a minute."
I whisper to Keefe, as I slip out the door.
The bloated man stands outside the door, nervously wringing his big hands.
"She thinks I'm her father!"
Mr Forkle hisses quietly.
"And every time we try and look at her memories, she runs away or wakes up!
Even Elwin couldn't check up on her.
What shall we do?"
This is SO unlike my bloated creator.
"Maybe we should just ask her."
I say quietly.
He stares at me for a moment, before nodding his head.
Then we tip toe back into the room.
What we find just about stops my heart.

(So sorry for the cliff hanger and I'm  even more sorry to tell you, it might be a few days before I update....... I know! Its terrible! Well, see you next time! Bye!)