"What do mean their mutants?" I ask the doctor in front of me.
I just took my two sons and one daughter here for a check-up, now they tell me their mutants! What could this mean to my family? Alex, Ash, and Sage, my three adorable little kids!
"There mutants because your DNA did not mix properly with your husband's mam," He says and puts down the X-ray to look at me.
"What does that mean for their future?" I ask him quietly.
My poor little kids, they have no idea. I look out the window of the observation lab of which they sent me too.
"My scientists want to take them in for five years of genetic testing to see how they grow and develop! They are eight right? Perfect! We can study the effects of puberty on the mutants!" He says happily.
I look at him in horror, he wants to take my kids away from me, how could he ever do that.
"No," I say firmly to him, "I will not let you take my kids to genetic testing!"
The man smiles at me.
"Too late"
YOU ARE READING
Short Stories!
Short StoryCover by @withjejide!! This is a collection of short stories by me! If I have a friend who wrote it I will tag them in it! If you have any suggestions, please tell me! I am always happy to write some more!