Meet Bob

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Hello there its a pleasure to meet you. My name is Bob... OK that is a terrible way to start a story but well its my story and I will tell it however I please. First of all my names not really Bob, I am however without a name ever since I was a baby, and since its probably about my 18th birthday I think I would like to have that as my name its simple and easy to remember. 

So yea Bob... I'm 18 supposedly and a bad ass super hero... Yea hows that for a attention grabber. Right well I'm not the hero actually but that is not a lie either, I am sort of a partner...Well Partner may be a bit exaggerated but enough running around in circles. Lets go back to that baby left on the street gutter by a dying mother so you can better grasp what I am about to share.

It was October 10th 2032 hey dont even bother checking the date just keep reading or you will only confuse yourself more. Yea so the age of flying cars teleportation etc, etc, Science was on the rage along with murder and violence. My mother was raised on the streets and from what I gathered this was what happened at the time:

She was wandering the streets with me after I was born 5 days ago from that day, probably looking for a doorstep or a orphanage to leave me at right? Yea you would think that, but this wasn't the case not in that time line anyways. My mother was looking for a lab that she heard  about that payed money, large amounts of money for unwanted newborn children to be used for human experimentation. Now I am guessing to you that seems horrible and cruel and you would be right to think that, partially anyways.

These times 2032 were different and very difficult as the rich were getting richer and the poor were just getting deader since laws only governed over the rich and powerful a lot of common sense things in laws were like a foreign language all together, heard yes but ignored in the end. The trading of life for wealth had become something being done on a normal day to day basis.Homeless women would be getting knocked up just to get ahead in life or at least be able to eat good for a few weeks months even if she was lucky to have twins,triplets and so forth would be like hitting the jackpot.

Anyways my mom never made it to that lab she was jumped by some thugs on the way who killed for the fun of it like a hunt as you can imagine a lawless world for the poor people passed the time in some wicked and cruel ways. However I did in fact made it to that lab. 

Professor Kelly Eliza Beth a beautiful redhead scientist, The angel that found me crying a few blocks away from the lab.That woman with a smile that could melt butter in the coldest room became my mother. She took me to the lab and I became their test subject at least for a time.

To this day I can still remember the feel of that place every wall lined with technology and readings displaying on them and the four other scientist there: Dr. Smith, Dr. Carolyn, Professor Green and the leader Professor Stanley. They became my family and that place my home.

As I got older I was taught a lot about science tutored by all of them but only Kelly taught me about love,emotions and what it means to be human,she would also make me promise that no matter what the others teach me that I remember these things above all, but keep it hidden from them.A weapon with emotions was a useless thing to them, I mean can you imagine a gun with a conscience it would be all like but why do i have to kill this poor soul and just refuse to fire and stuff like that. I never questioned her as to why make me a weapon tho i felt or was made to feel like I owed them whatever they asked of me...Nothing make you humble at the age of six like short clips of what the outside world is really like and trust me at 6 its like they just take your rainbows and unicorns and toss it in a blender and hit the slowest button there for you to listen as it becomes diced up to nothingness. Not that I like unicorns or anything but its just wrong to do that.

Anyways back on track Kelly would always tell me that I have a gift and the first time she told me that I thought she meant the gift they gave me trough experimentation which consisted of a series of injections of strangely colored fluids and pills of all shapes and tastes,Shit on time I was so drugged out of my mind I thought I walked trough my door without opening it the reality of that however is a much more painful tale as you can imagine, But later on she explained everything to me.

When she found me it wasn't her who found me but I who called out to her. She kept hearing a heart beating sounding in her ear as clear as day that got louder the closer she got to me when she was leaving the lab that night. I was not crying at all when she found me but rather listening to my own heart beating and apparently sharing that sound with everything close to the area I was surprise as she told me all the animals in the area were just standing there looking at dinner in awe and found it difficult to believe but it was a nice story at the time and it made me feel special. She told me that what they did with the experiments was to amplified that gift on a larger scale. 

So yea there you have it. My super bad ass power is to project sound in a wide radius. Kinda lame right well it gets a little more bad ass just keep reading.

So after I had become old enough like 13 I was able to project music in a wide radius, music that I found on the net all I had to do was think it and I heard it and everyone I wanted to heard it but that is not all I can also make them do things too... Well actually I could only make one person do what I wanted at the time and that was Kelly. I made her dance to whatever I wanted. Sometimes to the exact way I saw in the videos I found online.She enjoyed it saying that she had no idea she she could still move like that. 

It had occurred to me that for some reason I could not connect with the others like that but I eventually figured it out after a few events and apparently so did they They  as well and that is how I became a weapon the weapon they had in mind for me to be but I am getting ahead of myself here is how it went down:

They were forcing me to try and connect with them without using music the first one I was able to do this on was Dr.Smith who was in charge of blood sampling and alterations.

The first time was painful and scary. see the reason I was able to connect to Kelly was because she was what you'd call a sweet person and i felt more connected to her already on a personal level so it was easy. But Dr.Smith he now was quite a dark character and I am talking shadow in the shade dark. In the moment I was trying to focus hard on him I saw flashes of some of his memories flow into me first pieces and it scared me at first and then i kept going out of curiosity then it began to flow like water like they were my very own I saw him and by him I mean me standing over someone a woman I know it was his wife she was laying there in bed asleep peaceful. I then felt rage... overwhelming rage as I no he... started to cut into her while she was still alive the look of her face staring deep into my soul riddled with questions in her eyes ultimately unable to utter a word from the sentence trying to form yet broken as her brain was probably bombarded with pain. 

When they snapped me out of it I had killed Dr.Smith I had broken not only his spine but his arms legs and neck. Kelly took me to my room to keep me from seeing what I had done to him but I knew what I did, I saw what I did to him, I did it to him. At the moment when it all went down I wanted to do it to him it was like I was possessed by rage or a darkness. Kelly scolded me viciously for saying such things and she reminded me that that is not the type of person I am but eventually that was the type of person they would ultimately have  made me to be.  

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