6030: blood key
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Original - Misc › Science Fiction
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
858
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0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
chapter six: you bastard!
"You bastard!"
A female, pounding on my chest with her feeble fists, pathetic! weak!...beautiful? no. she sank to her knees, sobbing, my hands were shaking. hurt. I must hurt them.
someone walked in, shouting. "Stand down! The hell are you people doing? Your under MY command! Put those nutralizers down! we still need to see if the controls will...!" the other humans started standing down. I swept the shaking woman into my arms, she looked up at me in fear, and I swept some hair out of her face before putting her down, she was stunned, she was also no threat, she didn't do this to me, this male was responsible. I strode over to him, he stuck his chin out and pressed something. nothing happened. his face dropped like a rock, and I picked him up. "what?" I said. then I flung him into the glass, I needed to get the little girl, wake her up, she was something, some..one I remember. the man hit the glass, suspention fluid burst forth and the little one, was swept onto the floor, sleeping. she looks like she's sleeping. the man was covered in glass, I took a piece in my hand and buried it in his neck, watching the veins pop out as adreniline pumped vainly through his body. I used him like a bat, still alive and bleeding out, to knock the weapons away from all the armed humans. the woman who I had left was weeping softly on the floor, and none of the lab techs had tried to comfort her. I swept up the little girl, my patchwork treasure, and ran for the door.
A female, pounding on my chest with her feeble fists, pathetic! weak!...beautiful? no. she sank to her knees, sobbing, my hands were shaking. hurt. I must hurt them.
someone walked in, shouting. "Stand down! The hell are you people doing? Your under MY command! Put those nutralizers down! we still need to see if the controls will...!" the other humans started standing down. I swept the shaking woman into my arms, she looked up at me in fear, and I swept some hair out of her face before putting her down, she was stunned, she was also no threat, she didn't do this to me, this male was responsible. I strode over to him, he stuck his chin out and pressed something. nothing happened. his face dropped like a rock, and I picked him up. "what?" I said. then I flung him into the glass, I needed to get the little girl, wake her up, she was something, some..one I remember. the man hit the glass, suspention fluid burst forth and the little one, was swept onto the floor, sleeping. she looks like she's sleeping. the man was covered in glass, I took a piece in my hand and buried it in his neck, watching the veins pop out as adreniline pumped vainly through his body. I used him like a bat, still alive and bleeding out, to knock the weapons away from all the armed humans. the woman who I had left was weeping softly on the floor, and none of the lab techs had tried to comfort her. I swept up the little girl, my patchwork treasure, and ran for the door.