PJ Masks: REWRITE

09/04/2023
Connor had been part of the company (in the form of a boarding school) since kindergarten. He never knew why, he just knows he's been part of it. He has no legal guardians, so it practically owns him anyway. Blah Blah, he's an orphan.

Ok, using third person is boring, and kinda weird.

Confused? I bet you are. Let me explain more clearly...

I'm Connor, or subject 203. No, I'm not part of some evil, child experimenting lab if that is what you're wondering.
I'm part of my best friends', Uncle' s company. What is the purpose of this company? I have no clue. I was given some sort of... ability, that I can't seem to get rid of. Greg's uncle says when I first got here, I was given a "chest implant" (cringy, am I right?) that is kind of like a second heart. (Biologically, not figuratively) When it's activated, it starts beating. The fluids in that implant alter my DNA, and give me cat-like abilities, and features. Cat ears, Tail, and hatred for water. (I've actually never really liked getting wet anyways, but let's not get into that) And why do I need these...? Well, there are these weird, monster things that apparently came from another dimension, and need elimination. I've been killing every single one I've seen since I was 12. And have I ever questioned it? Nope.

Just kidding.

Of COURSE I've questioned it, what the hell do they mean by, "Another dimension?" and why are CHILDREN , having to get rid of them? Why do they only come out at night? And last of all... What is the company hiding? I can't find them online at ALL. Even hidden onion routers on the dark web have no info. They don't seem to want us to ask questions. I'm not the only one who's gotten suspicious though. Other subjects have gone MISSING, subjects who looked too close. Subjects who asked questions. Subjects who didn't cooperate.

Subjects who found the truth. My Mother was one of them, my only family.

That's why me and my delusional self has made up my mind to find out why!