"No no no no no, this can't be happening..." She rushes down to the strong glass protection and pounds on it as the thick smoke clears.
"You son of a bitch you can't be dead-" she breaks off with a jump as a bloody handprint presses against the window. With shaky hands she pulls her goggles off her eyes and back around her neck. She wipes away her tears. The figure on the other side...
"Hey..." It mouths. "Fancy meeting you here..." With a last effort, it kisses the glass, leaving a small trace of blood from the corner of its mouth. She puts her hand up to theirs, with only the cold glass separating them. She puts her head against the kiss, blinded by more, stinging, bitter tears.
"I'm sorry... I'm so so sorry..." She sobs. It collapses on the other side, the smoke finally filling it's lungs.
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Experiment gone wrong
Science FictionAnother snippet of something I'm kinda working on... (Small amount of profanity, get over it.) I don't really know what the "it" is. Still debating.
