I was born on my birthday. On that day, I was awakened from my nine month slumber and set upon the world, in what was likely an act of spite from the higher-ups. But it wasn't the only thing that happened that day. I will now list other things that happened on my birthday:
The time following my birth has been a mystery. There have been times where I wasn't sure if I dreamt up certain events in my life. Sometimes at night, I fall unconscious for several hours at a time and never recall when it happens or when I come to. I also suspect that the doctor poisoned me on the day I was born. This would make sense because there are times when my stomach begins to hurt and it can only be stopped by eating food, which likely absorbs the poison. I'm not sure how much of my past is true and how much is implanted by the government and I can only say for sure that the present is real. My life up until now could have been fabricated and I could only just be starting my life now. How would I ever know? How do any of us know?
Shortly after my fifth birthday, I began to notice that I was being followed by a couple. No matter where I would go, they would follow. The only time they were away from me was when I was at school. I even saw them when I was home. Those people were my parents. I don't know why they followed me just because I was their kid. Regardless of their reasons, I knew I couldn't act up or they might have realized that I was suspcious of them. I had to be very careful. As closely as they watched me, I started watching them twice as much. I knew what they had for dinner everyday and what time they had it. In order to ward of my hunters, I became the hunter. So far, nothing's come of it. But I'm ready for when it does. Even if I have to wait my entire life.
Here is a picture of me blending in with my surroundings.