As I stared at the wall, I tried to bring memories back. But there were none to be found. Okay, fine, there was SOME, but none that would help me in this predicament. I either supply the info which I don't have... or thousands die. Something inside me stirred. It seemed like I was here before... but I don't know-how. I looked up and already knew what I was going to see. A vent. Somehow though, I knew that it was electrocuted. /How do I kn-/ all of a sudden, someone came into the room. /General Kry, wasn't it?/ I thought. "Child. You have one hour to tell me where the feather is," He said, narrowing his eyes. My eyes widened. "What feather? A feather is why you want to kill thousands of people!?" I said, thrashing. "I don't want to kill them. It is YOUR fault for not telling me where the feather is!" He said, glaring at me. "I don't know where that fe-" I stopped. /Okay, time to do a plan.../ "I know where the feather is..." I lied, lifting my chin. "Continue," he said, nodding. "But... I don't know how to tell you. And I can't find it with help... it must call to me, to me alone," I said, my voice sounding funny. Part of me felt like I was lying... but the other half? It felt like this was the truth. /Could this really be how I find it? And this feather... what even is it?/ I thought, sighing. General Kry considered this carefully. "Hm. Fine, but you must have a tracker on the ship you use," he said, narrowing his eyes further. "Okay..." I said, trying not to let my voice shake. /I should've known they wouldn't let me off that easy.../ I thought. General Kry dragged me to the door and into a huge hall. "That ship is yours," he pointed to a ship that wasn't too small, nor too big. I walked over and saw something out of the window. "We. Are. In. Space," I asked quietly, my voice shaking with terror. /Welp, now they know I am afraid.../ she thought. Gener Kry laughed. "Of course we are child," he said, still laughing. I sighed and got into the ship. I looked at the pattern on the side of it. /That isn't a pattern... those are words... whoever used this named it.../ I gasped slightly. /Silver Horse?/
The drawing is the girl who is doing the narrative. This is in space, and I made this up. I drew on kleki. Mermaid hair XD tell me if you have any questions!
