Experiment 108 [EDITING]

Experiment number 108: Prologue

I was only six back then. I was hiding under my mothers bed, my dad had told me to hide until he was back. I could hear my moms screams from the kitchen, but I was too scared to move. There were heavy foot-steps coming up the stairs. "It's just a dream! It's just I dream!" I whispered to myself, but the foot-steps kept getting louder, and the intoxicating smell of my mothers blood got heavier. I still feel the throbbing pain i felt in my chest, I still feel their bloody hands dragging me away and injecting anesthesia into my bloodstream. But what I really don't want to remember is what I saw when I woke up.

AUTHORS NOTE!
Some of the images I use were not drawn by me nor belong to me. I got them from a page on Facebook (I think it's called Dark'o or CREEPYism) and some off Google Images.

TheWattys