"She has done overall very well." Father rejoiced as he sat his hand on my head. It felt hot after all the tests with the lights.
"Father, does this mean the bandages will come off soon?" I asked, as I pushed his hand off my head. Father smiled.
"Very soon dear, very soon..."
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"Are you excited Maika?" Damien asked as he sat his hand on mine. I laughed, clearly showing the state of excitement. The bandages will come off today, finally, for the first time in three years. Footsteps could be heard as the door opened.
"Ok, Maika, its time." He walked up closer, and I squirmed excitement. Damien squeezed my hand, as he felt as if this was an accomplishment.
"Ready?"
"Mh-hm!"
*Tear* You could hear the bandages coming off, as I slowly smiled. The sunlight wasbeating across my face as i opened my eyes, the first in three years. I looked around in wonder, not remembering everything that i had seen. I looked up a father, then Damien, then outside.
"How do you feel?" Father asked as he slowly put a mirror in front of me. Those bright yellow, almost bronze eyes, staring back at me as I looked in bewilderment.
"Oh, I feel fine." I replied. I felt much different, though, as if everything had changed.
"Father, I can-..."
"AIGHH!!!" Father yelled as he fell on the floor.
I closed my eyes, and waited for the end.







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