𝐻𝑦𝑑𝑟𝑎'𝑠 𝑅𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎

Part Eleven

I cautiously enter the dimly lit cell and see, lifeless bodies on the cold ground.
Dirt and blood coating their faces.

Dropping to my knees as tears stream down my rosy cheeks. My Painful screams echo, as my body goes numb.

"M-mother." I stutter. Bruises scattered her cold body, my father's limbs twisted and broken.

"Why, why," I shake my head in denial.

"WHY?" I scream, my lungs burning. Their soft faces were barely recognizable.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO THEM?" I yell in pain.

I slowly look down at my hands covered in a dark crimson red.

My eyes widen in fear, as the blonde doctor laughs a sickening laugh.

My eyes shoot open, a cold sweat drenching my clothing. My heart aching, tears slid down my cheeks. Looked around the room paranoid and suspicious that my horrors may have followed me here.

Cautiously rising from the hard floor, rubbing my eyes and goosebumps on my neck.

Stumbling to the restroom. Hesitantly entered, raising my head to the mirror.
My body was frozen in place, paralyzed.

My reflection was bloody and emotionless. My stomach turned with fear.

Tripping over my feet falling to the hard ground, my hands grasp the door knob. The door swung open, my eyes widen as my breath caught in my throat.

My body slammed against a tall figure, my heart sinking.

A metal arm reflecting in the moonlight, reaching toward me.