The wise scientist Des Styles shifted rockets summer rain and go up the small gravel that sprawled up the street to a place that one day you were called New York, today named to District One.
He looked around, it was distressing to see the same destruction that the third world war led to the "great" the United States, and today struggle to regain the territories that was once a country.
He shook his head in a way to rebuke his patriotic thoughts and focus on his new antidote, where he worked for years, all to cheer the reason for his living, his sweet Anne.
He sees the years trying to impregnate his wife, now because you managed to never give this joy to your loved one.
Des did not sleep for dozens of nights because it was testing his hypothesis, he wanted to see a genuine smile on the face of his wife.
An antidote in which injected become fertile overnight. Des was barren.Upon arriving home, you went to the bathroom, prepared the syringe and injected it into his arm. He felt a flood you happiness wave, he would give a child to Anne.
Moved to his room, making a dull sound.
Noted Anne lying to read a small book.
He noticed how much she was beautiful, the moonlight reflected perfectly in your body.
The most beautiful woman in the universe would give him a son.That night they made love with so much hope, escaping up smiles randomly.
After a few weeks came confirmation Anne. She really hoped a kid in her womb.
Des love him with all your heart.
They had finally achieved!
Would be a happy family!They soon discovered that it would be a little boy.
Des could not be happier, would teach the experiment, the scientist as teach to be the same.
Have Anne wanted his son to follow his career as he liked and felt good about it.
Anne chose the name Harry, was because the name of his grandfather, which was very attached.
She has loved him with all her love, her little son in her tiny arms.
On February 1st a baby's cry rang through the small hospital.
The life of the couple was complete.
Harry was an angel in person format for Anne's arms.
Tears streamed so that did not give to be contained.
He was so beautiful. Her eyes of a pure green and innocent.Harry were to grow each day that passed. The kid loved football and dogs.
Des had given him one, and the small named Bob.
Bob brought more joy to that residence. Harry did not depart from it for a moment.
"Look mama!" Said the little-cut knee.
"Oh Harry, be careful with you boy!" The scolded.
The kid felt tears in his eyes get hot.
Anne when he saw them, felt his heart into pieces.
"Oh come on here! I love you!" He wrapped his arms in the small hip Harry, making him smile.But one day all is joy has ended, causing the largest Styles family tragedy.
Was in time of war, then all were trapped in their own homes.
Harry were to fuss, found a small passage in the window.
Squeezed his small body and went through the same.
He ran through the grass, watching Bob happiness jumping when to see him.
He hugged him and went to get the ball to play with his beloved dog.
Both played, had fun.
Harry threw the toy back and forth.
Until it ended up on the other side of the street. Harry ran up the same, to handle it.
Only by the fate, the small not seen the army bus that passed.
Anne soon gave for lack of Harry, but you were too late.He had been hit.
His greatest love was hit.
Des ran to the boy, hoping he was not dead, but he had already gone.
The desperate father knelt beside the little door, seeing that he was now only remains.
His left shoulder was over, it became a paste. Blood trickled from his mouth and his eyes were still open and a small tear ran down his right cheek.
Des cried with sadness that formed in his heart. The army bus followed without assist.
Anne hugged his small, without caring for his shoulder and all your blood.
Bob was howling all the time to learn that his best friend was gone.
Without thinking twice, Des wrapped his arms in the dead body of Harry and led him to the lab.
She called her friend who was a surgeon.Des took advantage of an armor that was made for war. He would rebuild his son, he could not live without it, could not.
I'd give anything to see her smile.
Your friend took dead people remains to reconstruct the shoulders of her Harry.
Des put metal on it, but put up your skin, so when you had armor anger would come upon him.
He connected all parts of metal, made dozens of experiments, only wanted his son to develop and one day she died again as a human being.
Go up his chest, called on all parties to a metal heart, but took half of his other heart and unified.
Des created all the sensations that a human being had, as a program, their memories together and put on a server, where was your brain.
Des made sure to give emotion to his son, he wished that one day your little loved a woman, as he loved Anne.
But he knew that Harry did not fall in love just like a human, Harry would not know have a broken heart and your system would downhill.
He would love a girl with an immense and overwhelming way. He needed someone to correspond.
Des did everything down to the smallest details.
Soon made his first experiment.
Turned on the electric charge in Harry.
Wishing the small open his eyes, but nothing happened.
He tried dozens of times until a sigh of sadness and disappointment escaped his chapped lips.He lost his son
He watched his little on the metal bed was intact without any scratch.
He moved to the door of your basement heartbroken.
"Daddy!" Someone called. He identified as the voice of your little one.
A smile formed automatically on your face. The tears of joy ran down her cheeks violently.
Des hugged him, and felt the metal heart of your little speed, so that he could hear it.
When this occurred, meant that he was happy and loved, and a blue light reflected on his chest.
"What's wrong daddy?" Asked innocently.
"Nothing my son! I love you so much!" Tightened the kid against you.
Soon came to Anne, he worked for weeks what his wife did not know anything, just thought that her husband did not want to get rid of Harry's body.
Anne was startled when he saw his son smiling at her.
"Des what you did?" Yelled desperate.
"You are not obvious, I fixed your little!" I told him proud.
"Des what you did?" Des noticed his tone, he saw that she was afraid of his own son.
"I am mama!" Approached Anne innocently.
"Get away from me!" Screamed, scaring the poor kid.
Harry felt a whirlwind of emotions, and the light in his chest turned red. It meant pain.
"Do not say that to your son!" Said Des embracing small.
"He're not my son, you are a freak!" Roared away from the two.
Harry felt his little heart to pieces. He yelled.
"I'm not a freak , mama! I have feelings!" That said the little felt the flames up your feet and your hands up. They were used to it fly.
So he did, and flew as far as possible that house.
I felt a huge and deep pain.
A homeless child.
For the fate, you were stopping in the quarter.
They returned several prying eyes on the boy.
They soon discovered that the boy was able to do and knew he could use it as a weapon of war, but it had to erase his memory, and let it out of reach of love, because it would arouse their feelings and finally his memories, which were in the same server.
Soon the loving boy from a broken heart became evil and unfeeling.
The sweet little Harry Styles, became the Great and feared HS21.Hello girls! I hope you enjoy the story! It is one of the most creative that have passed in my head! Here's some topics
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