Chapter 23

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Alex pov

As I continue to fly, I noticed how far I am from everyone else. So I decided to land on a nearby tower. It was abandoned, so I thought I could spend the night here. I set up a blanket outside. I layer down and stared at the night sky. The stars shined throughout the night. I took out the blue book and opened the book. I noticed the writing looked exactly like mine. As I read I could see that I had written about the things that happen to me during the experiment.

" 1805: experiment 100937: dad had created a red substance. He said that it would help me get stronger. Dad said he would be proud of me, so I said I will take it, it hurt so much. It felt like lava was traveling around my body like it was melting my entire body. I called out for dad to help me but he did nothing. I called mommy but she was no were to be found. But hopefully, by the end, dad will be proud of me."

I felt a mixture of sadness and regret, I wished I could tell my younger self that it was worth being praised by my father. My father wasn't worth the time either, he would never see me as the son he wished me to be. I was only four when my dad started the experiment.

"1934: experiment 1294774: it's been 8 thousand years since the experiment didn't work. Dad and doctors still are making new potions, I feel numb to all the pain. Dad gave me a blue glowing potion. But I refused, I wanted him to stop but he didn't. He sent the doctors and nurses to strap me down on the table as a needle injected the blue serum. I cried and scream until I fell into complete darkness."

I stood up and continue to read, as I felt conflicted about my past. I felt my heart start to beat a little too fast than normal before I tried to calm my breathing.

"2010:experiment 71093834: it's been 13 years since god finally succeeded in his plan. My hair is now black, and I am no longer an angel, and Allison and our kid had passed away. I took down every single doctor and nurse who tried to strap me down the table. I felt anger rush into my veins, as I punched the glass window as I look into dads eyes. I hated him for putting me through hell. My dad spoke to some of the other doctors who were still alive. Before calling in some other person. I sat in the middle of the room and hugged my legs. As the door opened, I put my head down to not look at the next person. I heard the door close but I didn't hear anything, I look up to see nothing but an empty room. It was quiet until I hear someone whistling, I slowly turned to the corner of the hospital room, when a man walked out from the corner, and took off his hood. His name is death, and he talked about getting revenge on my dad one day. But until then he said he will help me get strong. I didn't believe him, because I can't trust anyone anymore. They will betray me once more."

I decided to close the book as I felt like my heart was beating too, fast. I took one deep breath before I felt like was okay. I made the book disappear, before closing my eyes and trying to fall asleep.

Dream: 3rd pov

Alex opened his eyes as he sat up from the ground. He looked around to see that he was in a forest, he got up and he saw his 17-year-old self using his fire powers. As Alex follows himself through a path that was made for them. as they heard voices and whispers along the way, Alex's heart could hear his voice screaming in pain, he could also hear Allison's screams. Alex felt his heart beating fast by the minute. While his younger self deactivated his power before covering his ears. Alex looked around to see his father and death next to each other.

God: you sure, you know what you're doing?

Death: of course I do, don't worry about a thing.

God: then I'll leave it to you. But if you fail then your powers are good as mine.

Death: don't get your hopes up.. you'll never get them.

Dad leaves before death teleports down the mountain. Alex hurried to himself who was killing people left and right. Before he could kill the last one, they both saw Allison. Her face had a look of fear. But Alex didn't realize that he froze too. Allison walked up to his 17-year-old self before she disappears into dust. As they looked down to the floor, the screams and voices started to get louder. Alex looked around in panic before looking at the other version of him. The young Alex was breathing heavily before death started to whistle. We both looked at death, as he took off his hood. My younger self took out his synth.

Alex: what are you doing here death?

Death: I'm just passing by, and by the look of it, you're already looking for a way out of this place.

Alex: well your right. I am, and I'm not letting anyone get in my way.

Death: now is that right? Because I don't think so.

Alex: oh yeah, are you going to stop me?

Death: oh no no, mijo... the only person is going to get in your way...is yourself.

Alex: your wrong!

Death: if I'm so wrong... where's your weapon and your powers.

The younger Alex looked at his hand as his synth was gone. He started to use his powers but it was no use. He heard death laugh as his heart started beating faster.

Death: ah what is this wonderful smell? Oh yes, I love the smell of fear... run hijo.

And that's what the younger Alex did. Death was right behind him, as Alex followed behind. They both could hear death's voice surrounding the area. As the younger Alex hide behind a tree before falling against it. Alex stopped right next to him to see his younger self breathing heavily. As he watched him place his hand on his heart. Alex knew that his younger sled was having a panic attack. Alex wanted to help him but he knew that he could do nothing to help... until death had finally found him but he didn't take out his weapon but instead his face looked panicked and concerned before kneeling to the boy, trying to calm him down. Soon as he did, death held him as he spoke.

Death: un día, vas a salir de este mundo de infernó. But what I need you to do is trust me... I want to give you my power. Your father doesn't deserve it... but you hijo. You do.

Alex: but if I fail?

Death: then fail, but never give up. Because this won't be the last time we'll meet again.

Alex: okay...

As death helps young Alex up.

Death: until we meet again, hijo...

As death sticks a needle into young Alex's neck. As he slowly goes unconscious, Alex could hear Death's last words.

"Hasta la muérete"

Then everything went white.

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