Before the Seven Hour War - Chapter 1 - Catherine Kelislav
Narration:
"I guess humanity wasn't fit in order to fight upon and win the invasion. We failed, our resources starting to lower greatly along with the population. I remember seeing the former Atlantic ocean... it's combine controlled now, being drained for new visitors but who...? Although, I don't want to get to that point. I want you to look through the eyes of me, I used to Unit 186 but I guess I am Catherine once again. After many centuries, I expect children to ask their parents "What was it like back then?" They would reply with nothing, the scars of their memories not fading away till the end."
Catherine Kelislav
The mirror was filled with fog, although this wasn't anything that really mattered. She wiped it away and noticed herself looking at someone through the mirror. Her upper body was wrapped with a white yellow and her hair was soaked, only to be laying across her covered chest. Yes, a young 23 year old russian woman by the name of Catherine Kelislav. She was living in the capital city of Kiev which was located in the heart of Ukraine. Although she wasn't interested in becoming the fame of them all, she wanted to become a engineer. The thoughts bounced around in her mind and she thought of when she was a child, peaking through the doorway before heading to the rooftop.
"--But Vladimer, you do know that Catherine is a young girl. It worries me that engineering isn't exactly... girl stuff, you know?" Tesla begged, her hands kept on her knees. It appeared she was having a rough time, especially with life due to the sound of her voice. "Shut it Tesla. Catherine has a heart of gold but she knows what she is doing. We will convince her tommorow." Replied Vladimer, who had her arm around Tesla' back, beginning to look down at the ground too. They were talking about many topics due to Catherine mostly sitting ontop of the roof where she was mostly near their window, seeing a few black coated pigeons eating crumbs of bread.
She often felt guilt when her parents divorced, only to stay aside with her often angry father. "I know what you feel like Catherine but I had no choice." "But dad, why did you do such a thing!" Catherine screamed at her father right infront of him, tears beginning to fall down her cheeks. His face revealed pity but depression too. He kneeled down near her and put his wrinkly hands upon her shoulders."I know what you feel like Catherine but hence what I said before; I had no choice. She wanted a divorce and I felt shocked about it. She was a heart-warming mother but what could I do? I feel sorry for you."
Catherine stared into his eyes, beginning to wipe some tears away using her sleeve. Wrapping her arms around his neck and rubbing her cheek on his shoulder, she knew what it felt like. Years passed and she was having a rough time in college. One day like every other day, she sat at the table looking down at a newspaper. In entertainment, she was lured in to what she was reading. Squinting her eyes while reading the words that kept her interest, she took a sip of orange juice and read the last sentence. "...a woman by the name of Tesla was officially dead on the 13 of September..." A needle struck her across the heart, she felt her insides cringe like a mixing bowl. Frozen in place, her emotion changed from faint happiness to utter sadness. With nothing to come out of her mouth, she screamed at the top of her lungs.
The glass of orange juice spilled onto the floor while she trembled, running to where her father was. "Father! Father!" Vladimer, who was her father was on high alert, sitting up on his bed. He just returned from his sleeping progression and looked at her daughter come right at him in a flash. "What is it, Catherine?" "Mother is dead! She's gone!" Catherine who was in panic began to continue panicing, her body shaking and her face filled with depression. Nothing else to do but cry in sadness, her father calmed her down. "It's all right Catherine. Let it all out now and just breathe." Making eyecontact with Vladimer, all she could do was keep crying but although the accompany of her father, she seemed abit calm. After silence filled the air with the ceiling fan blurring the background, she was sitting in her room with depression. Hands across her face, the only noise that came from her was the moaning.
Vladimer looked through the doorway to see the once happy teenagst to a now, broken hearted kind. It appeared he was filled with depression too. Using his cane to support him, he walked down into the basement and opened a book, revealing all of his family time with his wife and daughter. They were quite the family until it broke apart. One photograph showed only himself and Catherine while his wife wasn't included. "Hey Vladimer, keep good care of that book." "I'm sorry Telsa for dropping it on the way." "You dropped it on the way because you were drunk Vladimer! How could you never know? Just forget it Vladimer, let's just keep driving. Catherine is quite bored of this ride and we should find a hotel very soon to allow her to sleep." Catherine looked down at the piece of photo that was left on the ground. Kneeling down to pick it up, the piece of it revealed a young woman by the name of Tesla... who was already deceased.
A few years had passed. Catherine had already left college and was on her own. A suitcase kept grasped in her hand, she just left the trainstation and looked around. Toronto city located in Canada was quite the city. She looked across the buildings but in between the two buildings were the CN Tower. She saw people from many countries, including herself but there were more Canadians than just Russians and all the countries altogether. Breathing some fresh air through her nose, she whistled to a nearby taxi and approached it calmly. The door opened and she down in the chair. "Where to miss?" "Do you know where the hotels are?" "I'll bring you to the nearest one."
The taxi took a sharp turn and stopped near the side of the road. "Skol'ko eto stoit?" "What?" Catherine let off a glowing smile and hesitated, "'How much is this' it means." "Oh... 23.00 dollars." She nodded and searched through her leather suitcase. Some clothes, a wallet and a photo book was revealed inside along with some other things. Taking out 23 dollars where she passed it to him, she nodded towards the taxi driver and got out, only saying, "Uda'i!" Looking up at the large hotel, she smiled.
This was only the beginning...
FUNFACT: All russian language were translated to english so yeah. I'll keep doing that in the other chapters.