My parents were scientists, until I killed them.
I guess I regret that now, since what they did to me paid off. But that's okay. They forgave me. Anyways, my parents (when they were still alive) decided to experiment on me, secretly, on an abandoned lab right next to our house. They injected drugs into me, that made me 2 times better than them normal humans. Smarter, stronger, faster.
Anything a normal person can do, I can do better.
I don't know how they made the drugs. But I'm pretty sure they spilled some drugs to another and decided to inject it to me. I was a baby when these were happening. Right as they injected the drugs, rage took over me, and that is how they died, killed by their own son who is barely a year old. Suddenly, the rage went away, and I realized what I have done. I thought to my smart self, no one was going to take care of me.
(oh and by the way, you might wonder, how am I telling the story of my baby self? Well, my memory improved too :D)
So, I decided I will go to my neighbor's house who also has a baby, about the same age of me, kill him, and replace him.
The parents of the baby didn't notice a thing.
I grew up with the name Darry Miller, since that is the name of the baby I murdered. My real name though is, Unknown.
