Chapter one-No Hope for Humanity

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(A/N) If this story sucks I am so sorry, I am new to the whole writing thing. I usually do not write Fan-Fiction, but I may right a short one here and there. Anyway, Please be nice and I hope you enjoy!

WARNING: MAY INCLUDE THE FOLLOWING: SEXUAL THEMES, INAPROPRIATE LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, CRUDE HUMOR, AND BASICALLY A PLOT TWIST AROUND EVERY CORNER SO FOR THE LOVE OF GOD IF YOU DONT WANT YOUR FEELS TO BE BRUTALLY MURDERED, DO NOT READ.

HERE IT GOES. I WARNED YOU.

The pain was still there. The white hot pain. Then it was gone. It vanished as quickly as it had come. I slowly and hesetantly opened my eyes. I was in a one way glass room. It was small. I could only see myself. I looked a mess. My Bright blue eyes were bloodshot, my dark hair was plastered around my head spiked at different angles, and my skin was pale and clammy. Then a voice on the intercom said, "Good job Sye, you didn't die. Now all we need to do is Preform a surgury on your eyes, shoot you up with some-" he said some wierd chemical formula, "and we are good to go." Some white clad men came in to take me into the infurmary where my eyes were going to be experemented on. greeeat. I waited for about five minutes while they got the facility ready, and then they took me in, laid me down, and put me to sleep. While I may be going blind, We have a minute to talk. My name is Jackson Monroe, and here comes the story where all the faith in humanity was built, will crumble.

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