Experiment AU

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Idea from - @UrAverageaJoelIsHere
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Michael's pov:
It's so useless that i have to have some stupid fake family, all because of a war in Italy, how unsafe it'd be for me, i was forced to move to England.


Elizabeth and Cc could stay, just because they were young, but i didn't mind that, because this stupid fake family i have are abusive as shit, I'd rather die than have them be hit for breathing.

I haven't seen my family in over ten years, it was getting pretty boring out here and i couldn't go back until the war was officially over.

I'd ran away for the night, couldn't be bothered being a slave, I'd decided to go through my favorite forest, I'd memorized this completely, there was four different pathways, today i decided to go through the fourth, only because I'd normally been afraid to go this way because I'd heard bad things about this path, but whatever, if i die, i die, not like i wanted to be alive anyways, there was no doubt my family are
still alive anyways, no one just bothered to inform me.

I notice something, or someone, they walk by quick, sticks cracking, crunchy leaves, i shivered at the sudden cold breeze that flew by and regretted not bringing my hoodie along with me.

"Who's there?" i whisper yelled, standing still as i looked around in all directions, goosebumps appears on my skin, i took a deep breathe.

Then something, claw like touches my shoulder, i flinch, gasping as i slowly turn myself around to see the most surreal looking thing ever.

"Ew, what the actual fuck are you." i said in pure disgust, examining it's features.

It was clearly like looking at some game villain, monsters, pitch black, red eyes, vampire looking teeth, sharp claws.

Then it decides to try bite me, i scream, loud enough the wind seemed to have quitened down, trying to use it's claws, i run, till it starts chasing me.

I thank myself everyday for my passion of running.

But bloody hell whatever that thing was, could definitely catch up to me if i don't run faster, running out of breathe, while also dodging the stupid random broken trees, rocks, stupid sticks trying to trip me over, my ears started to ring.
Which means I'm getting dizzy.

Which means i need to hide somewhere or I'm dead.

Or i could just let it happen.

Getting stupidly distracted by my thoughts, i trip over a small stone on the floor, scraping my knees an regretting i wore my shorts, i couldn't get back up.

But i couldn't hear that thing, like i could before, i look around, he's gone.

Till something grabs my neck, growling when i finally get the energy to bring myself up and pace into a tree.

"Okay, woah, stop it!" i breathed

It's a stupid dead end and I'm stupid enough to even believe i could've gotten out this situation, I'm still trying to catch my breathe, while trying to dodge it's claws.

"Okay, you know what, i give up, just kill me already." i coughed when its claw finally dug into my throat, pinning me to the tree, feeling restricted, like it was keeping me in place even though it wasn't touching my arms or my legs, i could just swing at them, but i couldn't, keeping my breathing steady.

"Why aren't you doing anything? Kill me then!" i yelled, they grabbed hold of my hair, pulling it right back onto the tree to hit my head, but they still weren't doing anything, they just stared at me.

Those stupid piercing eyes keep me stuck in this same place when suddenly there's a big red flash, i squint, hiding my face away when that same monster thing disappeared.

And now I'm stuck with some deranged human.

"Who are you? Where's that thing gone?" i questioned, no longer feeling restrained, i fix myself up

"That was me." they whisper

"What are you on about? You can't do that, that's not possible, well neither is actual monsters, unless I'm dreaming, i am dreaming, aren't i?"

"No." he mutters when i suddenly start to realize this isn't a dream and i recognize him.

"Holy shit, your that boy that ran off- so your that thing that's been eating people?" i gasp

His nails are still sharp, a small version of his claws, he still has sharp teeth, his eyes are a lightish blue, but his pupils are sharp with terror, he has long brown hair that seriously needs to be cut.

He's wearing fully white clothes, with a green band on his wrist, a collar on his neck, only one of his wrists are cuffed, the other cuff hanging.

He looks upset when i said the word monster, so i press my lips together.

"So do you, eat people?" i lower the volume of my voice to try to make him react, clearing my throat, i fix my boots.

He just blinks up at me like I've said the wrong thing.

"Your not meant to eat, humans, you know? Are you gonna eat me?"

"No."

"Why?" i sigh with the sudden defeat

"You don't seem as scared as you act."

"Because i don't really care." i fold my arms, shivering

It was getting dark, the moon being our only light, the wind getting stronger, his hand touches mine, i flinch at his touch, but allow him.

"Death is a bad thing."

"Says you, you'd want to die." i huff

"I'm already dead."

"Then how are you? See, i knew it i was dreaming, can i wake up already?"

"No, your not dreaming, this is as real as you can make it."

"So how are you, dead, a beast looking thing, my god, what's going on? I'm going insane, aren't i?"

"Just a little, I'm just, not normal." he shrugs

Why am i having a full on conversation with England's most wanted experiment? But he seems sweet, i don't want to run away.

"Yeah, your dna codes are too different, i learnt about you, in high school, so how old are you, really?"

"I don't have an age, I've lived for over a thousand years, but I'm in a body of a nineteen year old, so I'd say I'm nineteen."

"I'm, eighteen." i bite my lip

"Will you stay, with me?" he tilts his head

"Where do you even stay? Here?" i ask

"Follow me." he drags me

"Your lucky, or i would've ran back to, my house, but i ran off so i don't really have a home."

He ended up taking me to some hut, it looked like it was some abandoned house.

"Let me guess, you killed whoever lived here?" i frowned

He nods, happily, holding up someone's head as i wince in pure disgust.

"Don't keep that here." i push it out into a pond

"It's warm." he touches the fire

"Don't touch that, well, obviously you might not burn, but i can, hover your hands like this." i smile

"You have pretty eyes." he whispers out of the blue

"Thank you, they're my best feature from my father." my heart sunk just by saying that name.
Whatever, it was for the best i guess.

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