“You know she’s dangerous!” Kate Wade said, hoping her paranormal daughter, Alma, wouldn’t wake up.
“How could you say that?! She’s your own flesh and blood!” Travis Smoke, Kate’s coworker, said. Kate looked at Alma’s beautiful sleeping face. Alma’s long black flowing hair ran over her shoulders. Her pale skin seemed to glow.
“We will just run a few more tests on her.” Kate said, picking up Alma.
“Mommy?” Alma whispered, her little 8 year old voice echoed through her room.
“Hey Alma. We’re just going back to the lab to do a few tests.” Kate smiled reassuring Alma.
“No! I don’t want to go back! No!” Alma screamed. An explosion was heard behind them. Travis and his guards ran from Alma’s room. Alma flickered her eyes slightly at one guard. His screams of agony filled the hall has his skin started to melt. A few seconds later, all that was left was a skeleton and a pool of blood. Another guard exploded, his blood flying everywhere. Fire was pouring out of Alma’s room. Kate went to run to her lab down the hall with Alma, but Alma was gone. Kate ran down the hall and stopped when she saw a small figure walking through the smoke towards her. She could make out a long red dress with long sleeves.
The figure got closer, walking slowly. She finally made out who the person was. Alma.
“I hate you mommy!” Alma screamed. Kate closed her eyes for half a second and then opened them. Alma was right there in front of her.
Kate screamed and guards ran out of the lab door and grabbed Alma, dragging her back in.
(One Week Later)
Alma sat on her swing just a few yards outside the lab. She had her doll in her hand. It was her only friend. Alma swung a little, hoping this living nightmare will soon end. She watched in envy as she saw kids running around in the streets laughing and being happy.
“The statistic ratings are escalating. Bring her inside, quick.” Alma’s father, Harland Wade, commanded. Guards rushed outside.
“We need to lock her up, do something with her before its too late!” one of the researchers said.
“You expect me to put away my own daughter like some toy?” Harland said.
“We both knew it would come to this.”
Harland watched as the guards grabbed Alma’s arms. Alma screamed as she dropped her doll. A guard stepped on it. Harland saw a flicker in Alma’s eye. A second later, the camera was splattered with blood.
“I guess we do have to put her away. Induce her in a coma.”
(7 years later)
“Hurry! She’s about to give birth to the first prototype!” Harland yelled, rushing everyone around. He walked into Alma’s room and saw her opening her eyes. It took her a second to realize what was going on. She started screaming in agony.
A few hours later, the baby was born. Harland picked him up.
“Start the experiments. Put Alma back in a coma. We might need another prototype later.” Harland said, walking out.
“My baby! NOOOOOOOOO!” Alma screamed. She lay there, crying for her baby, as she realized that her father raped her. And she also realized, it’s been years since she was awake.
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So tell me what you think! Alma and Harland I do not own! They are characters off of a video game that I decided to make a story out of them!!! <3 :D
