Re-Created

Prologue

H.A.C. POV

I saw her walking down the street in broad daylight on that fateful day. I was going to a press conference about my new project I plan to work on .She was so beautiful walking down the street smiling, hands raised to the sky absorbing the sun in her big ole pink sweater and blue jeans ,with some black and white Nike running sneakers and short white socks with a brim of pink on the elastic. Her hair braided in two cornrows . Her skin a honey- golden brown, with a touch of red as if she has been thrown in a pit of fire and came out beautifully created into a new being .A being that was not made for this world to touch , to understand , to taint .She was simply too pure just like the others I've fallen for at first sight .

Arlene was the first one I saw .Beautiful curly hair down her back ,skin the color of cocoa powder. Pink lips ,short , slim body and a smile that fanes innocence all over her body, and eyes of chocolate brown .I already wanted her .

Kristy , my Asian pear , was the second one I saw. Long straight dark brown hair , pale skin, long eyelashes, slim but curvy, pink full lips, and light brown eyes that can stare into your soul and find everything about you as if she was made by a lonely ice king .

All of them were equally beautiful, pure, innocent, with captivating voices ,bodies to kill, and soft skin . All of them as if were made by some magic you can only find in fairy tales .I just had to have them all .

Once my project was approved it was hard to find volunteers for the projects so I turned to my angels that I have been watching for a while now, a year to be exact . I can see how perfectly they can fit into a new world ,their new world. A world, where everything myth becomes fact .I can just see it now ,a world of them, my beautiful creations . Creating more and others . We will be known as gods and goddesses, the creators of the new world and empire.

She would have wanted it that way .

As my worker Smith pulls up on her ,I get excited to have my last and lovely creation ,Maiya .Her name screams uniqueness , it screams creative . I love it .

We park the car and the boys get out and grab her .I hate it when she has to thrash around like that .They drag her to the back of the car as she still struggles .I give the nod to Smith and with one smooth move she is out like a light .They put her in the back seat next to me and I put her head on my lap and stroke her soft cheek and caress her face .

"Get ready to be re-created my pet ." I whisper to her as we drive to the airport and I give her a small dose of chloroform to make sure she stays knocked out .

Maiya's POV

I was walking to my apartment in Bed Stuy Brooklyn alone at night .I know right, very dumb of me . The street I live on takes a while to get to from work . So I decided I'd take the alley like usual to get to the other side and to my home across the street .While i'm walking in the alley I get the feeling that i'm being watched but just in case I take my mase out from my pocket and turn on the flashlight that is on my phone .

I make it to the other side of the alley safely but I still don't take any chances and I have my mase and flashlight out . I begin to walk up my very dim lighted street to the corner so I can cross the street to my apartment. As I walked onward I couldn't help the feeling that I was being watched or followed . I turned around but I couldn't see anything down the pitch black street .I look beside me and point my phone towards it for light. I see a metal pipe and I decide to pick it up just in case anybody I don't see tries something .You gotta be careful in Bed Stuy walking around at night, especially for a girl .It's dangerous .

I pick up the pace on my already fast paced walk to my apartment . I look behind me one last time but I still don't see anyone.I flash my flashlight at the darkness behind me but I still don't see anything .