Vector Warp Space v1

Vector Warp Space

Genre: SF
Description: The story of Sahra the juvenile delinquent that found a new world.

The story:
“I’m walking! Can’t you see what I’m doin’! Leave me alone.”
Sarah was a in a bad mood today. In a really bad mood, to be precise. It’s not like getting bad grades was novelty to her, but this time she’d broken the schools record. Five F-s in one day. That had got to be the worst student performance level there had ever been in the history of the entire district. It’s not like there weren’t delinquents or anything, but Sarah was too much. She’d been hanging out with the wrong people for too long. Even she realized that, didn’t want to admit it, but deep down, she knew it was so. She’d been in the wrong places, she’d done the wrong things and she’d gotten on everyone’s nerves.
“Failure, huh? Failure? … (a slight pause) maybe…”
She’s been beating herself up all day. But after she’d heard the result of her exams, her world was totally spinning around.
It was a disaster for her. All the hope that she’d had to show her parents that she could make up for all of her misdoings had been shattered. She WAS willing to turn around, but no chance had until now arisen. Desperate… that’s what she felt like.
It was but a miracle that could save her now. One month left till graduation day, and her grade status was at F-.
“Can it get any worse than that?” she shouted aloud (to herself).
She continued to walk, she’d have taken the bus, but her allowance had been suspended, until she’d behave, or at least that’s what her parents kept telling her. O she crossed the bridge. It was a five mile-long bridge, and having to walk it was tiring.
“What?” and Sarah looked sideways. She saw two flames – one on her right and one on her left. Both of them were coming closer to her. As the flames were approaching she realized that a sharp looking object was descending from right on top of here. She’d have shouted for help, but there was absolutely no one on the street, and no houses for a couple of miles.
The flames were advancing and the object now seemed to cover all of the light. Before the flames could hit her she screamed. The object above covered her. Total darkness followed. She could perceive nothing. Then, in an instant she fell, at least that’s what she thought, it was like entering a dream, not feeling gravity. She felt as if she was flying through the black void surrounding her. It felt like for ever, but eventually…
“Miss, miss… Are you there miss?”
“Huh?”
“Lady, what’s happened to ya’?”
“Where in…” she pronounced, “what’s happened to me?”
“I found youse on this here road, and you’re a lucky lady, I could have run you over drivin’ ma’ truck.”
“I…” she tried to get up.
“Take this too, lady, it’s your disk, ain’t it?” asked the man, and picked up the disk, then gave her a hand.
Sarah was up by now and she was heading towards he man’s truck. He drove her home. Her parents, when they had found out were immensely scared. At first they thought that maybe she’d been using drugs, but then reassured by some lab test, tried to figure out what had happened to her. She hadn’t told her parents about the experience that she’d been through.
She suddenly remembered that she had found the disk and ran to her bedroom, when her parents were calling some specialist, a doctor. She was going to find out what it was.
The blue disk seemed to be scratched, when she had started analyzing it, but it seemed to be symmetrically done. Sarah, although puzzled, placed it in her computer. The screen went black. “The disk is black. I went into a black (out), now the screen.” She thought to herself. And she was right, it WAS liked to what had happened to her. In a second she started having the same feeling as before, but the after a few seconds of darkness, the light appeared, and when she turned around, towards her window, what she saw was not the empty road followed by a portion of woods, but it was a marvelous set of towers, buildings that she’d never seen, most of them were blue. She’d also seen some sort of planes, but had no clue as to what the were doing. A whole world lay ahead. Yet her room was the same. Even the computer. But what could her one story house be doing here? Where was here? But also, what had happened? That was a mystery.