Chapter 13

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Something started to come over me, excitement, lust, something.

It was hard to explain.

But whatever this feeling was, it was not me, it was something else.

I started squirm, as the buckles started to loosen.

I felt lust, greater than I thought was ever capable.

I started to yell, a non human yell.

More like a growl.

"Are we getting the brain activity recorded?" the Doctor asked.

"Yes, his brain is dilated."

Then the forehead strap snapped.

I slammed into the machine.

The lights were bugging.

My head is going insane.

It was hurting a lot. But the excitement was to great it distracted me from the pain.

The blood has excited me.

That must be it.

I was not in control, but ohhh the blood.

The blood, the open flesh.

The excitement was more then I have ever experienced.

The straps started to break, more and more.

Ripping.

"Shit!" the doctor yelled.

I then got my arms free.

Then manually pushed out of the machine.

I was not human, I was something else.

I snapped my legs straps, as I got up quickly.

The 3 figures were frightened.

I looked and stared at the guards arm.

Blood oozing.

I grinned wide, like I got the best christmas present ever to be received.

I then Jumped at the guards arm.

The Doctor screamed.

The screams would have usually made me uncomfortable, but I felt different.

I felt more excited.

I knocked down the guard with the cut.

As I scratched his arm, injurying him more.

The other guard was reaching for his gun, but before he can, I jumped at him and bit my teeth into his neck.

It was better then any other thing I tasted.

It tasted amazing.

He screamed, a howl of pain.

I tore a piece of flesh off his neck, blood was all over my mouth, and down my sweater.

He bled, and bled, until about 30 seconds later he had died.

Ohhh I love this.

I Crawled to the man with the injury.

I smiled wide.

As he looked at me with fear in his eyes, as his eyes watered.

I laughed and laughed.

"Remember? When I was in that fucking wheelchair? I did not understand at first, but you were not scared, when I was strapped in that thing, but now that I am free? You are scared of me. That's cute."

I crawled around him, he tried to get to the door.

"Awww you're trying to get away?"

I stood up and locked the lab door.

"You are a fucking coward you know that?" I went back to the ground.

"Please. . . Please, I will do anything."

"Awwww now you are begging? Maybe you should have thought of this happening before keeping me in this fucking hell of a place for years."

I dug into his back.

He howled in pain.

It gave me enjoyment.

I then turned him around, and stared at his scared eyes.

I smiled terrifyingly.

My teeth were filled with blood, around the mouth, and down my chest, staining my sweater.

"You will be the last face you will ever see . . ." I then snapped his neck, as life escaped him.

I ate his flesh quickly.

It was the best food I have ever eaten.

It would have reminded me of steak, if I ever tasted steak before
I ate his chest, oh the enjoyment.

Once I finished this meal.
I look wildly to where the doctor is.

Or was, nobody was there now.

I see that the lab was a mess.

Blood all around.

I started to get my sanity back, slowly getting up.

I was now getting scared.

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