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by jarside » Wed Feb 19, 2020 9:09 am
the beast
“Back up.” His voice had never sounded so cold. Aaron stumbled away, grasping his slashed chest, tripping then falling to the ground.
“W-what happened..” Chris asked, his head dizzy, vision blurred. “W-what did… that. What did that!?!”
“Go away!” Aaron begged, then passed out on the ground. Chris ran up to him, and held down on the gaping wound in Aaron’s chest. The smell of iron filled the air. Chris normally would have passed out from the amount of blood pooling on the ground, but the adrenaline pounding in his head kept him up.
The lab lights were flickering. The desks were flipped and pushed around. Beakers filled strange, glowing fluids were broken and spilled everywhere. It was something out of a sci-fi horror.
Using his jacket, Chris was applying pressure to Aaron’s wound. Sweat dripped down his forehead. He took a deep breath, but then The Beast leaped at him.
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