The Vanisher

Back a few years ago, one of the world's most mysterious crimes ever committed left everyone stooped.
To this day, the goal and the criminal are still a mystery.
But, what people don't know what that the crime wasn't meant to be a crime in the first place.
The Vanisher, after many years, has returned with a mission, one that could change the world forever.


4. Info

Now you know my story.  Well, most of it anyway.

But, I guess you guys are now wondering exactly why I was on that roof that night a few years ago.

I guess I better back up once again, to after the camping incident.

As you know, some weird transformations happened after that stupid gem got lodged in my frikin neck.

Ears, fangs, purple hair, that whole shebang.

Well, I also noticed other things changing.

Like, for example, my eyesight was really good, as well as my hearing and sense of smell.

I could sense things too, like if someone was hiding something or lying.

It was weird, and I had absolutely NO idea what was going on.

So, I decided to do some research.

Apparently, according to this quiz I took online, I'm a werewolf.

THIS is why you can't trust anything you read on the internet.

Anyway, back to the story, I was reading up all I could on that cave and gems.

And I found..............nothing.

Well, almost nothing, but I did get one lead.

There was a building, kinda like a museum and a science lab, that studied and displayed special gems and crystals.  There was a picture of a gem that looked similar to the one in my chest, so, I decided to check it out.

Now, this was weeks, months after the incident, and I had been seeing what this gem could do.

I could run pretty fast, hear well, smell things far away, and see in the dark slightly.

I could jump easily and I had animal-like instincts.

It was weird.

Maybe Buzzfeed was right, maybe I was a werewolf.

Spoiler alert: Buzzfeed was wrong.

So, I went to this building, after looking up and kinda hacking into their security info, and devised a plan:

The room with the ifo I needed was on the second floor, four doors from the elevator and stairs, 26b.

There was a filing cabinet that could only be opened with a special code: 1027.

Between 2:32-2:46 am, the Night Shift would not be on that floor, and I'd have exactly 14 minutes and 17 seconds to get the information I needed and get out.


Well, as you know, something, I don't know what, went wrong.

I got spotted and climbed up to the roof, where I was cornered.

And you basically know the rest.

After I jumped, I pressed the gem in my chest and I was suddenly blocks away.

I transformed back into my true form and headed home.

The info I got a peek at was useless, just about hardness and streak powder color crap.

And I was still free.

No one knew it was me, but I was famous.

On the news channel and in the papers, I was top story.

Apparently, breaking into a secure, military protected research facility makes headline news.

Who knew?

In the report, they tried to report as best they could with the littlest bit of info and evidence they had.

I mean, I was good.  Clean at the job.

The referred to me as 'The Vanisher' .....I know, lame, right?

The only thing they had on my was that the officer saw white eyes, glowing white eyes, but that could obviously just be an animal, or glasses or something.

I'm good.

Now, I'm just living life casually as an 18 year old. 

I'm free to live my life as it should be.

I walk up to my apartment in an abandoned, old building that's in the shady part of town that nobody lives in.

I open the door and sit down on the couch, grabbing a piece of pizza I had from earlier at lunch.

Just then, the window behind me smashes open and guys with guns and flashlight storm into the room.

They tackle me and pin me to the ground, holding my hands behind my back.

I struggle but it's no use.

And I can't reach the gem.

A pair of boots stand in front of me and I see a man looking down at me.

He draws back his arm and everything goes black.

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