Monsters Arent Born, They're Created

(Y/n) was created by scientists. Made with perfect skin, hair, and body. She was made to be a weapon. But what happens when she is sent into the woods to kill a mansion full of the most notorious and hideous killers? Something is her systems stops her from performing what she was made to do. How will her makers feel when they lose control of her and she goes rogue? What if she falls in love with one of her targets?

(When you are created you are about 12 years old but you grow up to be 17. And just to warn anyone who does read, I am 21 with two kids so updates may be slow. I can only write in my free time which is few and far apart on most occasions. Sorry for the inconvenience. I suck at make gender neutral things and dont wanna call u 'it' so if Male change while u read.)