Psychology,Biology,Physics,chemistry, for 3 years after my success as they would call it me murdering Dr. Smith, indeed it should be known that breaking every bone in ones body can cause death.A huge success at that and they praised me for it all but Kelly.Without rest and comfort from Kelly these things became second hand knowledge to me and at the same time I could park it in a corner like a split personality.
Its was necessary they said, Professor Green was my tutor and in between his lessons he would tell me much about his success at being the one to go head to head with Kelly and Professor Stanley managing to beat them at least once before he lost his touch as he put it. He seemed Like a really nice person and I enjoyed the way he taught me. He said that my brain is like a super sponge and that he never met anyone like me that could learn so many things so fast.But I couldn't help feeling like there was more to it than that being a teen at the time tho I didn't give it that much thought.
After the 3 years I was about 16 now and I craved more than the four walls of my room,heck I crave that at 10 but 16 is like overdrive,I wanted to get out see the world. I was also able to see my Kelly again so she distracted me from that a bit,but it was short lived. I eventually started craving the outside world again, the books and internet just made me want to experience it more for myself and to be around kids my age.
Kelly told me that they would never let me although she didn't put it so bluntly I got the message pretty clear and I remember that look on her face, she was sad but not about my dismay alone, she knew more was to come, more things that I could not have,things that I would crave. I could tell...,no, I could feel it emanating from her perhaps from the link we shared or maybe the knowledge I have gained combined with my abilities seeping into one another fueling each other showing me reason,cause, and formulating predictions. I didn't think much of it at first didn't have time to. Professor Stanley himself came down to see me,his product as he would put it. It was time to start another test.
The Professor Mr.Green had prepared for me a epic suit a red leather jacket and a black bodysuit that lead all the way up to my neck and chin and a pair of sweet leather gloves that fully covered my fingers. I felt like it was Christmas and quickly suited up, after I was done and looking so bad ass it was time to learn what I was wearing.
First off the leather jacket was just a leather jacket, at first anyways but I will get back to that later on. the body suit were lined with nanites,think super microscopic little robots. They were programmed to... how can I put it in normal terms lets see. Well its like this they can sense from my nervous system when I'm in danger, where I'm in danger and increase the defenses if not harmed yet in that location and minimize the damage if already damaged. So basically its like my own personal bodyguard and medical team and I can adjust the color of it to whatever I want with enough focus they told me, but I was fine with black.
The gloves they gave me also contained the same nano robotics technology but also the nanites were more focused on brain wave channeling and operating of the virtual keyboard and screen generated by a series of hand gestures rather than defense which in that area came secondary. It was all pretty cool and I felt like one of the superheroes I saw on the net All I was missing was a over the top ridiculous theme song and a awesome catchy name.
I was already thinking of names but before I could decide on one Mr.Stanley step forward and presented me with a new name that I would go by while in this fancy outfit. BRAIN HACKER and although he stole my thunder I just gotta admit that was a awesome name, I was was gonna go with something more ridiculous like Sex Machine. James Brown fan cant help it one of my favorite songs to cool my temper but I imagine now that wouldn't be very kid friendly to say the least.
So there I was standing there suited up and wondering what was next when suddenly I felt a sharp pain like thousands of needles piercing into my body at the same time in a pulsing rush, then I felt like it was moving up to my brain like being electrocuted from the toes up.That pain soon faded as quickly as it hit me along with a strange new sensation of rage and anger that came out of nowhere just like that pain I then began to realize I was standing in front of a guy who was for some reason begging me to spare his life tears rushing from his face alongside the blood from a gash just above his right eye.
To my left and right were bodies of people I never saw before laying next to and around me in a room I wasn't in a few seconds ago along with them lay weapons of all shape and sizes few old looking adults and some teens, some of them had their heads exploded others dismembered and disfigured.The more I gazed at how the bodies were mutilated and twisted up like a box juice when you're draining the last bit of juice out of it, I puked all over that guy who was begging me to spare him no that would be an understatement I gave him every drop of liquid and food ever stored in my stomach that day. After that I was bombarded with memories not only mine but that of the people I just killed every last one of them. Some had families some were murderers others just promised money by this company to participate in this experiment some even taken by force...
I began to go into epileptic shock from the bombardment of emotions and information flowing into my brain and blacked out. Stuck in a coma stasis sleep on the outside but on the inside I was living my victims memories as my brain started to place them in an order of first to last.Brain Hacker makes sense now doesn't it? My childish Naivety was taken full advantage of that I would call it a brain hijacking.
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Kelly Beth
FantasyThe superhero behind the superhero and the path he walked before he became a she.