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Requested by: Nobody I just had a random idea
Did I steal this from my other account?.......yes I did but I do not care
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Out of this World🚀
Michael's POV
I sat inside the seat feeling more and more woozy by the second. The drugs were starting to have a very prominent effect. For a while I tried to shake my head to stay awake but that wasn't happening. Once my body was still the entire room faded to black. I don't know how long it had been but I woke up strapped to the seat of a space shuttle. Sooner or later people started walking by the small ship and in response I pretended to be asleep to avoid conflict and to get more info on these guys.
"I thinks it's really awesome your son decided to "volunteer" in this.....very dangerous experiment"
"Yeah, he must really "not" care about his life" I heard the voice of my father say.
"I guess but Mr.Afton aren't you at least "worried" about your son"
"Not at all my son is a strong boy and he never gives up I have "faith" in him"
I listened for about ten minutes while my dad told bold face lies. It all started when late at night I followed dad to work because he was acting suspicious only to find him experimenting on dead children's bodies. Of course I told him I wouldn't tell out of fear but apparently he didn't believe me and decided to make me silent....forever. Before I could leave the room I was drugged and woke up here. For some reason the people thought I was drugged to help with all the downfalls of the ride to a new planet.
At this point I really didn't care about my life. It was clear I wasn't getting out of this anytime soon and sometimes you just have to give up. I thought for a while longer before hearing some footsteps near me. The footsteps made me shut my eyes in response and pretend to be asleep. Sooner or later the footsteps left and I felt alone until the intercom turned on.
"This will be our first time sending a human to another planet we should all celebrate how mankind has come this far, even if it's a failure we should celebrate our efforts"
Yeah celebrate even if I die or get trapped in space. To be honest I don't even care if I live. I mean if my dad hired them they probably already know what his intentions are. That dude earlier kept putting quotes over his words so at least a few of them know the real reason I "volunteered". They don't care though after all they get a free test subject and my dad gets his son gone win win on all sides except for mine.
"Rocket launching in t minus 10 seconds....." Now that I think about it this seems kind of overboard just to make sure someone doesn't talk.
"Rocket launching in t minus 6 seconds"
Maybe it isn't to outlandish, dad did say something about souls and remnant and the will to live but honestly I wasn't listening I was busy fearing for my life.
"Rocket launching in t minus 1 second"
Just as she said that the shuttle started to shake a bit. I shut my eyes tightly in response to make myself less scared...but it didn't work. Fear still pulsed throughout my entire body. I could only think about how my father had betrayed me and how my mother is going to feel. I didn't even get a chance to tell her goodbye. The more I think about it the more I actually think I deserve this. Liz and Chris died because of me. I should've been a good brother but I guess this is karma oh well.
