Kivv. Kivv. I am Kivv. I think over and over. Who am I,besides just a name? Why did they do this? Then like a horde memory came back. Kivv Inch... 14 years old... born October 4th... Mom..Dora...Dad...Toni..who is. I look up to see a tall female figure with dark skin and ginger hair.
"Kivv? You Ok kid?" Misaki was her name.
"Im ok" I feel a sharp pain in my arm. She must have given me anti-colaform.
"A gang got ya, tried to get ya to lose your memory" She was talking in a sorta cowboy ascent to fool around as we walked out of the rusty garage that Misaki trashed.
We stepped over a body casually. It was funny. We were sweet before it happend.
Misaki must be 30 now, She looked only 26. She had a son named Ajay. He was on a fishing trip with his dad when it happened. She has no clue if they are alive.
A zombie came around the corner of the garage as I got in the truck. Misaki flicked out her switchblade and quickly took care of it. It used to be a man, about 40. Short beard, dull eyes that had turned an uneasy purple.
"Misaki... What day is it?" I asked her.
"May 7th,kid." Ajay would be still 6.
"How is Isis?"
"Isis is good,that is one tough pup."
We came up to the safehouse in about 30 minutes. I was in lala-land for the ride so I had to guess how long it was.
Misaki stuck up two fingers and her thumb, I don't know what it means but that is the code to get into the safe house. Clee opens the door.
Clee is my 27 year old cousin. Clee was short for Cleveland. He hated his real name, or going by even Cleve, but Clee is good for him.
I was in a dase. I walked down stairs,I forgot where I was,underground I think. I heard Ima talking to someone.
"I may be smart but... curing this." Ima was a doctor. A family doctor,I'm not sure who's. "I prescribed meds,No t made 'em!" She was talking to Fi.
Flight was growling in the background in her cage. Triplets. I remember how I know Ima. Swan,Flight and Ima were triplets and Clee's doctor was out so he went to see Ima and met his fiance Swan.