The wailing of sirens pierce my ears, the intercom shouts "TEST SUBJECT 182 HAS BREACHED, REPORT TO THE NEAREST EMERGENCY STATION..", as it repeats once more. the loud cries of my colleagues echo through the halls while the disturbing high pitch cry of 182 overwhelms the cries of people, the ground shaking a little as its cry came to an end. I ran and ran through the halls but I suddenly stop, I don't know why, I feel the ground shake steadily, something big was closing in on me. at the end of the hall, I see it, 182, its head darts to look in my direction, a chill goes down my spine, it is covered in scars caused by me and my fellow researchers, it stared at me with a slight whine before it screamed at me, and before I could process it was running towards me, maw unhinged, eyes wide, its ears pinned back...
you may wonder how I, and my colleagues, ended up in such a demise. well it all started 4 years ago, our place of research specializes in genetics, we've been testing with our very own genetic material, made up of multiple animals and even human DNA. we made a child, born from a human mother, it came out as a monster but it was there, it was a success, it wasn't stillborn and it didn't die after birth, it was wonderful, it was what we wanted. we started testing on 182 when it was a young child, shocking it, cutting it, just cruel test methods in general, I regret it now. 182's mother committed suicide a few months in due to birthing 182. 182's only comfort was its mother and without that, it began to be more unstable. over time it grew and got more hostile, angier... it became very powerful over time, we had to make a specialized containment cell for it, it would constantly escape and our force team had to recapture it, we'd constantly lose men to it, but we kept it alive. all for our selfishness. today it must have had enough, it broke out, full of rage and pain, it went through all this, slaughtering all these people to feel better about its own pain, and now here it is, facing me, coming closer in slow motion, probably being the most infuriated with me, the orchestrator of its torment, I can't go back now, I can't fix this, I can't give this poor creature the life it deserved, I was selfish and I ruined its life and now my own selfishness is going to get me killed. I close my eyes as I prepare to feel the teeth sink in my head before the shock kicks in. god bless me, forgive me.
