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 few seconds 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 next infact he began wishing he never got up from the pile. 'where am I?' he asked himself,

'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 head ache 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.

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

He finally decided to take a walk round the place probably he could find some answers concerning how he came to be or who he is. Looking round 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 and 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 were though some of them looked odd to him because they where women and he obviously did not know what men or women were so he go 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 look 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 stuffs on them, he did not know 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 has their phones up videoing the whole seen, it wasn't long before the cops showed up.

' exquise me ma'am, exquise me, move aside people'

an officer said loudly and a bit authoritatively as he squeezed his way through the crowd of 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 offence by the law?'

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

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

anonymous said as he tried to reply 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.

Few minutes later they arrived at the station and after they walked the 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 you name?'

one of the officer asked,

' ummm... 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) replyed 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 complection 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 no where to go so she took pity on him and told him he could stay for the night at her place. Few minutes after they got in her husband came in and that's when......

Robert Anderson, a white Canadian man who was 30 years old, was about 6ft (1.83 m) and an inch with blonde hair and blue eyes, had just been newly married to Emma Anderson and the couple moved to New York to start a family.

Robert had been working late at his new job as a chief security officer for a massive company. His new job had taken so much of his time that his wife wondered if he still cared about her, but of course, he did, but he just could not squeeze in enough time to spend time with her.

After a long day job, Robert decided not to go home because he still had some unfinished business with his boss, though he knew his wife would be worried sick about him, he didn't think twice before going to see his boss.

The next day, he was able to get the day off, so he can spend time with his wife, though a day was too small to make up for the time he had spent away, he still had to see her.

On getting home, he saw Emma at a distance talking with someone who he assumed to be a man, immediately different thoughts went through his mind.

"Was my wife cheating on me?"

"Who is this man and why is he so close to my wife?"

"Did they just enter my house?......alone!??"

All these questions raced across Robert's mind, he did not know what to believe, he felt both angry and sad at the same time, he wasn't thinking straight, he trusted his wife but certainly not that man.

Finally, he decided to go in, getting in he saw the two chatting together like they were old-time friends. Emma turned around to see who had entered the house only for it to be her husband, and that's when the real problem started.

Robert first had to take a chill pill, then slowly asked his wife

"Who is this man?"

Expecting and Earnestly praying for It to be her old-time friend or a distant relative he had not seen before, her answer left him in shock.

"I don't know him, as a matter of fact, I have not seen this man in my life"

Robert was stunned, but he gathered enough strength to ask her

"So why is he on my couch?"

"I'm so sorry I let a stranger in, but he had know where to go and if I had not helped him he would have been arrested, he nearly even knows who he his" Emma replied , starting to make a sad face and pretending to sob, so Robert could let him stay.

"Don't worry, he is only staying for the night, he will have to find his way tomorrow" Emma assured her husband.

Robert looked at anonymous and then at his wife and said

"just this night" and walked away.

Anonymous got the feeling he had done something wrong, and probably he was not wanted, so he stood up to leave.

"Where are you going?" Emma asked him.

"it seems your husband does not want me here, so I'm leaving" anonymous replied , opening the door

'What? Of course, he likes you, he was just surprised to see you, nothing else, besides where do you know in this city?" Emma was now trying her best to get him to stay because even her words were not doing any good, her husband's facial expressions towards Anonymous alone was a real get out of my house kind of look.

After much pleading, anonymous decided to stay for the night. Meanwhile, Robert could not get his mind off anonymous, there was something about him that he could not quite place his finger on.

Alas, he decided to shut his eyes, but then a flash of memory destroyed every atom of sleep he had left.

He remembered that anonymous looked rather like an old friend of his named Travis, but Travis died years ago. There was no way it could be him, but still, he wondered if Travis could still be alive since his body was not found after the accident.

He was now remembering how Travis died how both of them were on the subway heading home, they had earlier on sneaked out of their houses, so they could see a movie. As his memory played like a videotape he started sobbing because it was all his idea to go see the movie even after his parents refused.

The lights of the subway went off but the train did not stop, rather it went faster and faster and since it was night, they could not see a thing. The train was now moving at full speed, and soon they reached a dead end and so they hit the barrier and stoped but the abrupt stop of the train sent everyone flying causing Robert to hit his head hard making him become unconscious. Robert woke up in a hospital with his mom and dad by his side they were all happy to see him finnaly awake, according to them he had been unconscious for 3 days.

Robert could only think of his friend Travis at that point but to his greatest surprise Travis was assumed dead because his body was no where to be found. Robert cried his eyes out and ever since he has never forgiven himself for that.

Finally Robert was free from his mind trap and left to face the reality, who was that guy and why does he look like Travis? Robert was so lost in thought he did not know when his wife walked in.

Realising his wife's presence he smiled at her and asked her if she knew the guys name.

"well, he said his name is anonymous" Emma replyed now curious about her husband's sudden interest in anonymous.

'what? Why won't he tell you his name even after you helped him?"

"no he told me his name, it's anonymous" she replied

"oh, I get it now" Robert said now understanding that his name was anonymous.

Finnaly they were able to get a shut eye, suddenly they heard a loud shattering sound......

'ahhhhhhhh' Conrad a thirty years old American man about 6ft tall, he had white hair and beards with blue eyes, shouted as the experiment started. He had been the CEO of a ConCo since he was 20 years but he had to appoint and acting CEO because his illness had increased.

Conrad was suffering for a fatal genetic illness that was most likely to be transferred to the first born of their blood line, usually the men in their family would get a random woman pregnant so that she would bear their first born and who ever they would get married to will be healthy children.

But Conrad was really unlucky, despite he being the last born of his father he still got the illness and his father's mistress gave birth to health child and as toppings to his problems his father divorced his mother and married his mistress.

Conrad was left with his two sisters after his mother committed suicide due to depression. Conrad was hurt and in the quest for their survival they went into illegal business not until Conrad watched his sister's get raped to death by one of their clients.

Conrad was so shattered, the only two people he could call family were gone and he was left alone not knowing what to do he just sat there and cried and cried, there was nothing else for him to do but to cry though his tears could not bring them back he still felt if he cried a little more harder they will come back to him, so he sat there and cried begging his sister's to wake up but they didn't.

After hours of constant tears he dug a shallow grave and buried them there still crying and begging them to come back to him but the was no response. He buried his head in his palms and continued shedding tears and finally the was a sound and he happily looked up to see if they had woken up but it was just in his imagination, there was no one there but him. He was so disappointed and he vowed to kill everyone that has ever hurt him.

Facing such tragedy as a child really took a toll on his mental health couple with the fact he was suffering from a fatal and incurable illness. He was really shattered and angry, there was nothing else to channel his anger to or rather no one else other than his father so being sixteen at the time he took three years of constant and brutal training and finally became a perfect killing machine.

He first hunted down and killed the people who raped his sister's to death and he made sure he killed them slowly looking them in the eye telling them the reason he was killing them and of course he enjoyed every bit of it.

Next he mapped out a perfect plan to get his father to will his tech company to him and then assassinate his father and stepbrother. His plan was almost too easy and in a short while everything was set he had become the new CEO of ConCo and it was almost like taking candy from a baby.

Alas, just like the old saying goes good things never last, seven years after Conrad became CEO his health had deteriorated and non of his medications was helping him, he was going to die and there was no saving him.

'sir, I have figured a solution' said Dr Romeo the head scientist of ConCo, to Conrad.

"I'm listening" replyed Conrad egarly.

" We could use this new device I made to bond you cells with carbon molecules, it could be able to cure you but it's only a fifty percent chance of survival." Said Dr Romeo trying to make Conrad aware of the dangers attached to it.

"We have to think of another way" Conrad replyed

Conrad sat alone in the dark and his mind traveled far and wide remembering how his life had always been from one problem to another and finally when he felt like he was finally going to be happy nemesis caught up with him and he was going to lose the life he fought so hard to get.

Conrad was once again broken and soon he started crying again. He never thought he would every shed tears or feel sad again, he thought he life would be perfect after becoming the wealthy CEO of his dreams but he was wrong, while he was busy taking down all the people that hurt him his illness kept growing and he was so blinded by rage he did not notice when he hit rock bottom.

That night Conrad cried himself to sleep hoping that would be the last night of his life and once again he was wrong, though he woke up, he was worse than dead. His whole system was shutting down and his was on the most excruciating pain anyone could ever imaging, his whole body was out of control so he could not move or do anything.

He was noticed hours later by one of his house helps when he was at the verge of death. She raised an alarm and in no time he was carried out and rushed to the hospital by his driver. Some minutes later his health started improving but he just had an hour left to live.

Conrad ordered his driver to quickly take him to ConCo. In twenty minutes Conrad was at ConCo and his workers were ready to do what ever he said. Conrads employees were shocked that he asked them to carry out the experiment knowing he had only fifty percent of survival but they had to do it anyways.

In few minutes the machine was set and Conrad was in it. The device was ment to bond conrads cells with carbon molecules by splicing his DNA and combining it with another cultured artificial DNA created to enable humans regenerate cells that can desperate into carbon and of course it would also make previously created cells alike with new ones.

The cells were also supposed to come back together to recreate the desperated cells.

"Do it now!" Conrad ordered

"But sir there's a catch....." Dr Romeo replyed

"I don't care do it!" Conrad ordered again

"But sir you may not survive it and..." Dr Romeo replyed trying to convince Conrad of another way

"Just do it!" Conrad shouted and immediately Dr Romeo turned on the machine and that's when....