AgentEndie

“What’s going on? Hello? Hello” I said not really liking the fact that I was alone even though I was alone in the lab, well technically I wasn’t alone in the lab because I was with the boring, talking clock. “Do Not Be Alarmed!” said a voice in reply through a speaker. “Well you saying that alarms me ‘cause it really wasn’t that bad ‘till you said that.” I said “well actually you should be alarmed” well that’s good ‘cause I’m already alarmed but that is more alarming ‘cause first you told me not to be alarmed then you tell me to be alarmed so

I can’t remember anything. Where am I? Who am I? What year is it? Wait, I think I remember something. Yeah, I can, the year is 2015. I can hear things happening around me. What is going on? I can hear people saying sciency things and hear things clanking, I want to see what’s happening but why can’t I open my flippin eyes?! My eyes slowly open. I was in a white room, I was surrounded by people in white coats and they were talking. I heard someone say that experiment 5A18A was a success. Who is 5A18A?  “What’s going on?”  I said sounding like I’d just woken up, which I did. “He is working!&#8221

It was raining and there was this man or a thing that impersonated a man. He stood in the centre of a sea of bodies, a place that had once been a multistorey business building with normal business men working in their offices and doing paper work and people like the ones that looked like they were important because they sat in conference rooms talking but now they weren’t doing that anymore for every last one of them lay dead on the ground with empty eyes and their bodies drenched in their own blood and the blood of their colleagues. Any ordinary person with any kind of sympathy or remorse would have been terrified, sickened, saddened