>> We meet again peeps! Welcome to my new book Subject 404. It's DNF again, except now it will be more specified at lab AU.
Enjoy! <<
Dr. Dream's POV;Why, hello! I think I haven't seen you around yet. Wanna be one of the subjects of mine? Haha, I'm just joking with you. Call me Dr. Dream, or just Dream. People that know about me say I'm an insane person. Who knows? I don't do anything else except for....
....testing possibly dangerous vaccines and potions on the innocent.
It's just what I do. And guess what, not all experiments are that bad! In the past I actually came up with a cure for a deadly disease that spread through the population very quickly and killed most of the weak (not corona.), from which I became rich!
I created some glorious beings, but..mm..I might've killed more. I also saved an animal kind from going extinct and I hold trophies of my best results so far. Once I artificially incubated a wolf that looked like the galaxy itself. Unfortunately for it, it got depressed and died from starvation. Oops.. anyways I still have the beautiful fur on my wall, along with glorious heads and more parts.
Each season brings goods for me. In spring and summer, I catch a lot of victims to test on. And in autumn and winter, my herbs and such grow. Once I feel like I could put it to the test, I just take one of them and..yeah.
Every day was normal for me until I received a new subject. Come along the journey of my life and see for yourself!
"Techno, brother. Could you get me some new victims perhaps?" I asked my assistant hunter while closely inspecting a new purpley substance.It wasn't just me. Of course, I needed some assistance with all this work, so I hired some people to help me with this. One of them was Techno, a tall, young subject of mine. He survived his dose and gained quite some good powers plus my trust, so now he's my assistant hunter. While I do my stuff in the lab, he goes out and seeks victims. He can be relied on, really.
"Any preferences?" he let out deeply, adjusting his royal-like cape and covering his top half of face with a pinkish boar mask.
"Hm, not really. Just get anything and we'll see what's gonna come out of it." With that, he took his net gun and left the lab.
I put the safety items away for a while and walked through the halls to stretch my muscles a little bit. It made my thoughts wander off, which I was glad for. While walking around the cage with subjects who survived, I noticed one of them dead.
"Another dead one? You all better not have done anything with him," I warned the survivors who just stared at me while I was pulling the body out. They were all so nicely trained, just the new subjects were a bit of a problem. However they quickly learnt what they can and can't do from the others, becoming just as depressed-looking as them, but well behaved, which was the only thing that matters.
YOU ARE READING
Subject 404
Fanfiction"Bring in subject 404!" "Hello friend.. good luck." Welcome to the lab. Hidden away from the world, a young, blonde scientist tests his creations on his captures. Only the strongest will survive. Lonely George hides in a dark alley where his mother...