A pounding in my head, like a blood vessel is going into shock. I groan and push open my eyes, looking around. "God..." I say under my breath, taking in my surrondings. Uncomfortable sheets... I'm on a bed? In a darkened room. I sit up and rub my head, the pain going away. "What the actual crap..?" I questioned, only talking to myself. I let myself fall back onto the pillow as I remember the events of the previous night.
A tall man, black top hat and black trenchcoat. A bage, the words 'Agent Russell' printed on it. Dragging me out of bed onto the floor...the words "Number 623...another one of you demons off this Earth..." I remember fear. Pain. Curiousity. Then something shiny in his hand...making it's way over to me and a sharp sensation in my neck. Something traveling through me, making me dizzy and making my head spin and stomach going from where it was supposed to be into my throat. I remember me telling him something. "You'll regret this."
And then everything went black. Now I'm here. "God." I repeated myself, coming to realisation. "Fuck." I whispered. I was kidnapped.
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Experiment #623
HorrorBax was just a kid who walked home everyday till he got kidnapped (at age 10) he had been missing for 8 years and has become an Experiment better known as Experiment #623 or another name the bat animatronic Experiment, will he help other Experiment...
