The Anonymous (Part two of the Coma Series)

Chapter 2: The Cyborg

I woke up in the same room I remember, the white room, full of despair, lost hope, and renewal. I was both ecstatic and afraid to find out what I had become, there was a mirror in front of me. Reluctancy seemed like the better option, but I knew what I had to choose. In the mirror sat a metalic freak, an outcast a cyborg, me. I wanted to cry, all these emotions inside me wanted to burst. Anger and sadness, I couldn't process what I had just seen. As I'm in shock, a surgeon I had seen earlier, walks in, he says, "Do you like Kai 2.0?" with a grin. What did he just say to me, I thought? I asked him "Do you think...I like this? with a crooked smile I continued, "I've been put through all of this living inomnia, paranoia, death." I yelled "Well, I don't, I'm not playing your games anymore, I'm almost 135 years old, yet I look like a teenager!" I'm not dealing with this fiasco any longer!" I punch the mirror, making it exploding into a million pieces, with my bloody right hand, I pulled up a shard "The tides have turned, this is a revolution, for me, myself and I. I knew I was crazy, a maniac, but I didn't care. The attendant spoke again "Surely we can work this out Kai, we have to." I lectured "I'm tired of games!" I sprinted toward him and kicked him in the chest, I pulled out the shard, "With death in my resume, I want to kill someone else right now." and "I choose you" I muttered again, "I choose you!" I sliced his neck clean off, I began to laugh, it had been along time since I had, laughed before. I had turned into something I couldn't control, an alter ego of an assasin. This was the beginning of the end, the end for them.