Raven's Past

I knew I was dead the moment Bone stabbed me with his sword. I knew it. But I didn't cry. And I didn't scream. Instead, somehow my soul.. Smiled. I didn't know why I did it. But I guess you do crazy things when you're trying to rescue friends. My eyes were already blurring, coming unfocused. I heard my last remaining friend Spoteye shout my name. And yet.. I didn't respond. With Bone's sword still stabbed in my gut, I slumped on the wall, smiling up at him. And then my life was fulfilled.. So I died. One last act of kindness. One last act of bravery. One last act with my last breath. And I knew it had been good.

Fionna Rose Smith, present!
Skip back about a gazillion pages ago to my beginning. Odd, right? Seeing my death, and then my life, in repeat? It was odd for me, too, when I wrote this. But at least it starts on a good note.

I was blind. I was deaf. And I had no idea wha was happening. All I knew was that programming had been hacked in my brain. Apparently I was a science experiment for a place called Greenfield Lab. For the first few minutes, I was grasping this air, until my eyes and my ears cleared. It was hard to take in. I was in a tube made of glass, surrounded by scientists who were examining me. Behind them were gadgets, medical equipment, and.. Cats. No, seriously. At least, I thought they were. But honestly, they looked like humans had married cats or something. One was a Snowleopard with a white vest and a blue scarf. The other was a cheetah with a identical white vest and white shoes. Lastly, there was a tiger with a black trench coat.