Anonymous: dawn of the unknown

“Ugh, my head hurts,” Grumbled a tall, light skinned man with long blonde hair, who was probably in his early twenties, As he struggled to stand up from the pile of burnt objects that had pinned him firmly to the ground.

As he continued to struggle with the pile of burnt objects on him, he got a cut from one of them and yelled in pain. But as he took a closer look, he noticed the wound healing up and in a few seconds and it no longer hurt.

Finally, he was able to get up from the pile of burnt objects but was nothing compared to the predicament he faced nextin fact, he began wishing he never got up from the pile. “Where am I?” he asked him,

'who am I?'

He asked with an even more disturbing look on his face. He began wondering how he came into existence, his mind travelled far and wide, but there was no answer. He thought for minutes before he had another headache, but this time even more painful than the last, it hurt him so bad he held his head and began to scream. Suddenly, he had a flash of memory. It only lasted for a few seconds, and the only thing he was able to grasp from it was the word anonymous.

Furthermore, he became so curious about the word and then thought it was his name, but he was still not contented with it, he was eager to know more about himself and why the word anonymous was in his head.

He finally decided to take a walk around the place, probably he could find some answers concerning how he came to be or who he is. Looking around, he was discouraged about finding anything because the whole place was a ruin.

Alas, he decided to leave the place because it was driving him crazy. He headed south and after a long walk through a forest that was partly burnt while the rest of it was drying up. Finally, he got out of the forest only to meet an even more disturbing situation. He was in the big city, and he did not know where to go, neither did he even know where he was or what he was seeing.

There were people like him every where, though some of them looked odd to him because they were women, and he obviously did not know what men or women were, so he goes a bit frightened by them. After a ten-minute work in the big city of New York, he noticed that everyone's attention was all on him and that was because he was naked.

He stopped working and took a good look at himself and then looked at the people looking at him and murmuring to each other, he did not seem to notice anything different between the people around him and himself except they all had weird stuff on them, it wasn't clear to him why they had to carry the extra weight of the stuffs they had on their clothes, he could not remember anything, so he did not understand that the people were wearing clothes and the fact that humans have to wear clothes.

Soon can crowd of people started to grow and everyone had their phones up videoing the whole scene, it wasn't long before the cops showed up.

' Exquise me ma'am, excuse me, move aside people'

An officer said loudly and a bit authoritatively as he squeezed his way through the crowd of people surrounding him (anonymous).

'Hey sir, where, why are you not wearing clothes?'

the officer asked

'Don't you know it, a public show of nudity is a punishable offense by the law?'

The officer asked him (anonymous) not allowing him to answer the first question,

'MMM, sir, I don't know what you say'

anonymous said as he tried to reply to the officer with the best of his intellect,

'you will have to come with me to the station'

The officer said now handcuffing him (anonymous), though he did not want to go with the officer, he also did not want to stay back and watch the people look and take pictures of him.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the station, and after they walked the officer took him to meet another officer and once again he attracted the attention of everyone in the station.

The officers have him cloths to put on, but he did not know what they were neither did he know how to use them, so he just stared at them curiously, the officers eventually had to help him put on the cloths and then their interrogation started.

'Sir, can you tell us your name?'

one of the officers asked,

' MMM... I think it's anonymous',

'are you joking with us? We are being serious here' another officer said, already getting pissed at him (anonymous),

'well, I don't know who I am, I just remember waking up in a ruin and coming here'

He(Anonymous) replied the officer as he started sobbing, being unable to remember anything really made him sad.

Among the people there was Emma Anderson, a newly married woman who just moved to New York City with her husband to start a family, she was a few inches lesser than him (anonymous) in height, she was light in completion and she had brown hair and brown eyes.

She saw his (anonymous) predicament and decided to help him out. By the time Emma got there, the officers were just asking him (anonymous) if he had any relatives and yet once again he could not fully understand them, so Emma pretended to know him and lied he was her brother just do the officers would let him go.

After she faked up some evidence, the officers let them both go, after they were a few streets away from the police station, she waved goodbye and left him, but she noticed he was still following her and when she was getting close to her house she turned and tried to get him to go away, but he pleaded with her that he had nowhere to go, so she took pity on him and told him he could stay for the night at her place. A few minutes after they got in, her husband came in and that's when......