The Test Gone Wrong

Tik... tik... tik... I felt confused... Where am I? What happened? My mind is still a little sleepy, but why? Why am I so sleepy? The last thing I remember is arriving at the grocery store and after that, I do not remember. Wait! What is that noise? It sounds like men's voices. I open my eye and only see white, I blink a couple of times and start to see the room I am in. It is a hospital room; I am lying on my back on a bed. There is a table with chairs, books, and paper on it. There is another table with blades and syringes on it, that makes me freak out. I sit up and see two tall men in front of me.

"Who are you?" I ask them.

"I'm Dr. Louis and this is my partner Dr. Burns. How are you feeling?" Dr. Louis asked.

"I feel weird. Where am I?"

"You are in a hospital room. Do you know your name and your age?" Dr. Burns asks.

"My name is Bianka Minnows and I'm 25 years old." I answered back, "Why am I in a hospital?"

"You were escorted to take some test, you agreed on that 2 years ago. We just didn't have the materials until now." Dr.Louis answered.

I did remember that. While I was working at the school board had made a presentation on a test, where they had asked volunteers and no one wanted to do it, so I did. I run my hand through my hair to discover that I do not have any hair.

"Why did you shave my hair?" I spit at them.

"We had to, the test we made was in your brain," Dr.Burn answered.

I felt myself go mad. I wanted to hit his head with something, anything. At that moment the book on the table close to them hit Dr.Burns the head. I jump back only to be stopped by the handcuff on my arm. I panic and pull at my arm and the handcuff broke. I jump out of the bed and run to the door. I try to open it, but it is locked. Before I could think of anything else the two doctors tie me to a chair.

"Don't touch me!" I screamed and keep fighting against the doctors. They try to calm me by petting my arms, but it does not work it just makes me angry even more.

"Stay calm, okay, we just did some change in your brain to see if we could increase your brain capacity." Dr. Louis turns to Dr. Burns "And it works! Now we can do it to ourselves and become the master of the world, everyone will bow to us, no one could defeat us." The doctor's smile at this revelation.

I could not believe it. There had to be a mistake. I would have to stop them. My chain of thoughts stopped when the doctors left to come back with three people. Two boys and one girl.

"Now Bianka, you are going to use your gift and kill them. You cannot say no. Or we are going to hurt your dear little sister... Or should I say, daughter?" Dr.Louis smirked.

"Leave her out of it!" I screamed.

"But my dear, I will leave her out of it if you do exactly what I say."

I did not want them to hurt her. She is my daughter after all, since the pregnancy took me by surprise, I just finished graduating from the university when I found out. The only way I could make my daughter live close to me since I did not want to let her go. So, my parent and I decided to make people think it is my sister. I accept. I did not have a choice, I look at them and try to do something, but nothing is happening. I close my eyes for concentration, and I imagine the room, turning black, the floor starts moving and black shapes come out of the floor. They got closer to the three victims and start to eat them by their hand, then it eats their legs until there is nothing left of them. Only the echoing sound of their screams.

I open my eyes and found nothing; the three victims are not there anymore. I did not feel a thing except rage... So much rage. I look around and see the doctors on the floor shaking with fear, I smirk at that. I mentally untie myself and walk over to them. I crouch down in front of them and say:

"You shouldn't have made me do that, because now I'm going crazy..." I giggle, "And you are going to regret that you were even born."

I put my hand on their head and make them imagine that they are in their worst nightmare forever. Their screams make me shiver with pleasure. I get up, unlock the door with my brain and try to get away from that room. Once outside, I look at the clock of the city and see that it is 3:33 in the morning. Hee... Hee... The hour of the devil. I smirk at that.

"Time to have a little fun, shall we?" I ask myself.

They should not have done the test on me. It does not increase your brain capacity... No, they wake up the devil inside of you. On that thought, I release a black mist on the road, and everyone outside at this time dies. This is only the beginning of a bloody ending.

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