Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 27

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 27

The voice softly says to me,
“Nick, You are the one. Come with me.”
A flash of light blinded me, and I
was no longer in my room.

I’m blind, was the first thought
that went through my head. I
must be mad, was the second, as
my vision began to clear, and my
surroundings came into focus. A
faint bluish haze filled the area,
making it hard to distinguish
were walls, or even difficult to find a
corner. The only indication that I
wasn’t blind was the fact that I
could see my hand as I waved it
in front of me.

Standing up, I groped my way
forward, till my hands ran across
a hard smooth surface. It was
cool to the touch, and seemed to
be vibrating gently. Using my
foot, I found that the room didn’t
come to a corner like most
rooms, but the floor curved up,
till it formed the wall.
“Do not be alarmed,” the same
voice said behind me that I’d
heard in my room. I spun
around, only then realizing just
how hard I was breathing, as
panic nearly overwhelmed me.

Don’t be alarmed? I wanted to
scream. How am I not supposed
to be alarmed, when some
strange creature abducts me
from my room? Some small part
of me knew that panicking
wouldn’t help, and after a few
moments it won out. The
featureless blue-lit room seemed
to help me relax, and for the first
time, I got a good look at this
creature.

It stood only a little shorter than
me, its skin oddly pink in the blue
light, large silvery eyes that
seemed to reflect what they were
looking at rather than have a
color of their own, and the pupils
were slitted, like a cat’s, only
thicker. Its arms were long
compared to its thin body, and
the hands were each missing a
finger. I remembered thinking it
was female, and looked again at
the two small breassts on her
chest. Light seemed to play about
her body as a playful thing, and I
realized she didn’t have any hair,
anywhere.
“Wh-who are you?” I asked,
trying to keep my voice calm, but
it came out almost as a squeak.
“Are you asking my name, or my
species?” Her head cocked to the
side in an inquisitive manner.

When she spoke, her small
mouth moved with a fluid grace.
Her voice sounded almost as
though two people were
speaking simultaneously.
“As for
my name, you can call me Vage.

My true name cannot be
pronounced with only one
tongue and one set of vocal
cords. Nor can my species name,
though you would just call me an
Alien.”
“A-alien… Right…” Okay Nick,
wake up now, you’re having
another nightmare. I pinched myself hard
where my ribs were bruised,
knowing that that would cause
the most pain and wake me up.

Well, it did, and it didn’t. It caused
plenty of pain, but I was still in
this blue void of a room.
“You’re hurt,” Vage exclaimed, and
suddenly I was put in mind of
Futurama. Her hands flew up in
front of her, and I backed up,
wary. Her fingers seemed to
touch the air in front of her, and
the next thing I knew, I was
standing in a pool of greenish
yellow light. A tingling s£nsat!on
traveled across my limbs, and for
a few seconds, my fear and
trepidation were replaced with
giddiness. The light vanished as
quickly as it appeared, and I felt
like I’d just had a great night’s
rest. I ran my hands over my
body, afraid she had somehow
turned me into a creature like
her, but I was still human.

Something nagged me though,
and after some thought, I placed
it. Pulling up my shirt, I saw that
my bruises were gone, and my
skin was unblemished.

Vage had been watching me
silently all through this. We
looked at each other for a
moment, me wondering what
she wanted with me, and having
no idea what was in her mind.

My only clue was her telling me
that I was the one.
“You said I was the one. The one
what?” I asked, almost afraid to
hear the answer. The one for
breakfast? The one for
experimentation? The one for
tap dancing? Or the one to stop corruption in Nigeria? I was lost.
She considered me for awhile,
her head cocked to the side
again. Just when I was starting
to think she wasn’t going to
answer, she did.
“Perhaps I
spoke too soon. I hope you are
the one, but as yet, I can’t be
certain.” She paused, and I
thought I was going to rip my
hair out in frustration at her lack
of an answer.
“You may be the
one to save your planet.”
My knees gave way beneath me,
and the floor rushed up to smack
me in the rear. Save my planet?

How the bloody hell was I going
to do that? Make a switch for
global warming and turn it off?
HA! “How does my planet need
saving?” I ended up asking.

Her hands flew to the front of
her again, and seconds later the
room vanished, and I yelped.
Lights appeared around me,
small pinpricks, and I realized I
was looking at space, and could
see a small nebula off to my right.