TrUtHfUlLy, HoRrIbLy LoSt (Abandoned)

ThReE: iMpErViOuS

ThReE

iMpErViOuS

My eyes widen and backed away from the guy in horror. He must be inhuman...like a Zombie.

I rose my foot up to stomp on his head then Zen grabbed me, pulling me away from Rofen. He scowled and his eyes glared at me, twirling me to him. His eyes bore into me and I stopped, my foot slowly going down onto the ground. I looked back to Rofen and he sighed, running his fingers through his hair.

"I understand that you think I must be inhuman but it's quiet the opposite. I'm Human-well, actually I used to be Human until I died." Rofen said and his eyes flashed to a silver color. He licked his lips and opened his mouth. I gasped and stared at the silver outlining of his whole inside of his mouth was covered with silver and his tongue too at the beginning of it. I paled and backed away from him in horror. 

"What the s**t are you?" I gagged out and he laughed, the sound echoing across the room. 

"It's not every time that I hear a lady use such foul language at me. But that's what I get for be a Cyborg." he said and walked to me, his hand reaching out for me to grab it. "You see I died about three years ago but a madman thought it would be fun to experiment with my body and see if he could create a Cyborg-something of a Human and something of a Robot. He fooled around with me then next thing you know, I woke up with a metal jaw, robotic arms, leg, and a couple abs.

"I knew I died but there was no more pain. My limbs could function even without blood flow and my nerves were cut off to feel anything. I don't need to eat, sleep, or drink besides some oil to keep on function. I was pretty happy I was alive but I didn't want to live as his servant and help him create more cyborgs and disturb people's death." He ripped off his cloak and I stared at the metal arms and tiny pieces of wire that stood out of his 'arms'  making him look like a real robot. 

"So I killed him and his other cyborgs." 

A murderous look appeared in his eyes and he narrowed his eyes at me. I felt myself turn paler and gulp.

His eyes looked like they wanted me to join them. 

Then he laughed put his arms behind his head and said, "But that's in the past. We should be concerned about the future now." He turned to Zen and started walking to him until a huge alarm sounded off. 

"Damn it! Some got in!" Zen hissed and ran off. Ursula and Rofen followed him but I stayed behind staring as there footsteps slowly got quieter and quieter until there was nothing left. I sighed and stared at my metal pipe glistening in the light. 

"Hey, sweetheart. Now we got some time alone." 

I snapped my attention to the voice of Brink who held a black Athame to my neck. I scowled and backed up into his arms. His eyes glowed in happiness and he licked his lips. I looked back to my metal pipe which stood useless in the ground over ten feet away. He laughed and pushed the Athame closer. 

"Now what should we do, sweetheart? I want to touch your gorgeous body everywhere. It's so freakin' beautiful." he whispered in my ear and pushed his hand under my shirt. I felt my pulse quicken and fear rise up in my stomach. I could feel his hand move over my stomach and up to my breast. 

He is gonna rape.

He's gonna freakin' rape me.

And I'm not screaming.

What the hell is wrong with me?

Scream, dammit! 

I have to scream or God knows what the hell he's gonna do to me!

"I thought you would be such more of an experiment than this, Number Seventeen."

Brink stopped and looked over to the door way. He scowled and the person chuckled. His whole figure showed that he is a pharmacist by his white lab coat, blank name tag, and needle with white liquid dripping down the point of it. He wore a mad grin across his whole face and his eyes hid behind his large round glasses. 

"Why the hell are you here, Doc.?" Brink hissed and pulled his hand down from my shirt, making me relax a little. The man pushed up his glasses and I saw for a moment a gleam of green eyes that showed madness in them. 

"Because you are not suppose to be out of your cage. We locked you up tighter than you can think. Now you're a 'bad boy'. You must be returned to Headquarters or you'll be exterminated." the man replied and squeezed the needle more, making the white liquid come out more. Brink swore and the Athame disappeared up his shelve, walking back to the man. He stopped half way and turned to me, his eye color now a deadly orange. 

"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll come back for you next time. We'll continue"-he licked his lips-"our little session." He laughed as he continued down with the man until he no longer was there.

I completely broke and started to let everything out. Tears slide down my face and I could feel some snot drip down my nose. I screamed at Brink, myself, everyone else, the Zombies, and even the whole world.