..killed my broken life

interview interruption

Vincent's POV

I saw them bring Ken out in a wheelchair , I guess it made sense . It made Ken's thin legs almost expected. I looked at him as he sat his head down he didn't seem interested with being outside the facility , but more of a worry of being seen.

Ken's POV

I wanted to look up to search ny surroundings and see the world I've been hidden away from . but I was afraid....afraid of what the world would say when it saw a boy hidden from it, for so long how could it still be considered human. I was snaped from my thoughts when the felt Vincent's worried stare . I drooped my head in shame even he could see it. I felt the wheelchair come to a stop I looked up through the one I exsposed I was at a table Dr. Houston on one side Dr. Smith on the other , microphones in hand . Moving my eyes away from them I was meet with a silent crowd cameras in hand along with note pads. They stared at me in ahhh strang they've never seen an experiment gone wrong, I began to feel uncomfortable . So I weakly smiled and slightly waved.,"hi". The once quite crowd chatted with questions. I lessened questions after questions as Dr . Houston and Dr Smith answered . It seems to go this way until the crowd got curious about me but before they allowed the crowd to speak Dr Houston slung his arms around then using his hands from under the table signed,try anything and it's punishment . I stared back and noded in defeat it wouldn't matter any way . "You may ask your questions",said Dr Smith asured the first reporter her hair in a messy bun and her camera man close."Ok Ken it's said that you're a patient and in fact the only patient , with this much doctors you must be treated attendantly.right.",she said awaiting my response . Never in my life have I ever wanted so hard to scream out that I wanted to leave , I wanted to be free from here!but I knew better."yes I believe so"my neck pained as I spoke the horrid lie . At this point I just wanted to curl in a ball and wait till death saved me.The next reporter spoke,"is there any family members among the staff for you"."No actually .."I stoped looking down I couldn't even remember my family . I say Dr Houston's hand move under the table he had signed me the answer to my problems , that I now wished didn't exist . "...but I think of them as family ". My trout bruned and ached. I saw the report smile they all did except one she looked tue youngest and her face was stained with a worried look. I flashed her a small smile , I had gotten good at wearing this happy mask that hide the sorror I felt from the surronding world...the world I would never by apart. She seamed to mop at this , could she tell .I saw her push her way to the front and speak,"Ken tell, us from I've gathered you've recently had a operation ".I answered yes. "Doesn't mean you should be in bed resting"she said a cold look towards the surrounding doctors."y..y.yes I guess so",I said scared not of her but how worried Dr Houston looked. "wasn't it also possible to delay the meeting to a next time"she pacing as whispers could be heard from the crowd."I guess"i said the hairs standing up on the back of my neck."Tell me if you considered them your family why did you take so long to answer the question", she stop pacing and stared at me as she said this.

"I..uh", my voice cracked she was right. I shifted in my seat I just wanted to hide."Stop this ",Dr Houston yeiled,"this is froced contradiction ."And this is abuse of the press", she fired back making me quiver at her anger, "Not to mention , as stated in these research records that Ken has had more than the healthy amount of pharmaceutical drugs"."it has gotten no more than it should have " Dr Houston yeiled . I didn't think anyone would notice his mention of it but she did,"it well thats all the evidence I need".She took out her phone dialed and then whispered into it ."Ok thats enough little reporter girl or what ever please make you way of the hospital grouhds"."I'm sorry I can't do that", she said as a bounce of unifo wearing men raded grounds. Losing out her braided pony tail that had hanged on her neck during the interview and pulling up a pair of spectacles from her face,"you see I can't do that ,it's not in my job description".

autor's notes

hello I'm the ghost author I will rarely show up but when I do its just for fun I hoped you liked this chapter. Please remember to vote, follow and or comment. Thank and ...wait I almost forgot who's this mystery girl what will happen to ken . Find out this and more on the next episode ,..I mean chapter of ...killed my broken life.