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| The monster of Aaron Hill High; story | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: May 14 2009, 09:47 PM (240 Views) | |
| SerenityGirl | May 14 2009, 09:47 PM Post #1 |
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[First chapter Enjoy! SerenityGirl [/i]Prolouge Ms. Anderson my home room teacher asked me to get a box of chalk from the schools basement for her. As I got a hall pass and went to the door to leave, Anthony Henderson a class mate of mine, the youngest son of our principal and biggest jerk in the world said as I was just about to leave “ You better be careful when you go down to the basement you know a monster lives down there.” “Anthony” I said while rolling my eyes, “You know that is an urban myth there’s no one living in the schools basement!!” Then I left. It was no big deal what Ms. Anderson had asked of me....... Until the heavy doors shut behind me with a thud and noise came out of the dimly lighted room, after I ran into a crate!!! Chapter I Before I elaborate any further my name is Ariel and I am a student of Aaron hill high a senior. Like I was saying before school started like any other day I got to Ms. Anderson’s class on time but my life would be forever changed by what I found after I entered that basement. When I heard the noise I whirled around to try to determine where it had come from. I called out in to the darkness “Who’s out there?” A voice answer back “you don’t want to know who or what I am” I answered back: “ Yes I do, just give me a chance, I want to get to know you no matter who or as you put what you are!” So the voice told me to turn on the main lights because I only had on the lights that were already on when I got there and to look behind me. So I turned on the main lights and slowly turned around and when I saw what I had been talking to I wanted to scream but I didn’t. I faced a young man with some kind of genetic mutation. “I told you that you did not want to see what I am” he said as he sat down on a crate and sighed heavily. “What happened?” I asked him. “ I was a science intern at college not far from here. I was working in my lab on a genetics project mostly animal genetics. I was working on a way to use animal proteins to enhance the human body like: speed, strength, agility and memory functions. But something went very wrong as you can plainly see. One of my colleges that worked the same department as me was jealous of my research and was also upset because he found out that I was going to get additional funding for my research while the university was going to cut his funding in half! The formulas that I had developed to enhanced the human body were very mild but the serums that they were taken from had pure DNA animal properties. I was tricked in to ingesting one of the pure serums and using feral or big cat DNA like the cheetah, lion and tiger. So by ingesting the serum I haven been turned in to what you see before you some kind of cat man. As I looked at him more closely he didn’t look all that bad. He had a lion crossed with a human face, his hair was the color of a lions mane but a little lighter and was a little past his shoulders but his best feature was his eyes, they were the pettiest green I had ever scene lie an emerald green and I was like you could get lost in them. “How did this I mean you getting tricked in to ingesting happen?” I asked. “I was invited to a dinner at the college sort of a pre-celebration for the additional funding I was going to get for research. Without my knowledge one of the pure serums that I was telling you about was put in to my soda along with a sedative, I began to get sleepy and I excused myself and when to lay down on a couch that I had in my little office that adjoined my lab. As I slept the transformation took place and when I woke up and looked in mirror I looked like this.” “Wow” I said, “ That’s quite a story, but who put you down here in the basement?” then I realized I had not asked his name so I did. And also what’s your name?” “My name is Payton and as to your first question, one of my colleges with the help of his father who was a professor at the time put me down here and they told my family and my colleges that liked me that I died in an explosion that occurred in my lab which I bet you anything they rigged along with the help of a few others, I’m pretty sure the explosion destroyed any hope of reversing my condition because my notes and formulas were there and they were the key to reversing this.” What were the names of the persons who did this to you?” I asked him “ My rival for the research funding was Alexander Henderson he enlisted the help of his father John Henderson who was the head of the science department at the time.” When Payton said John Henderson my heart began to race. The look of surprise I had on my face perked a question from Payton. “What’s wrong do you recognize the name?” “I sure do.” I said “ He is the principal of this school and his son Alex’s younger brother is in my home room class he is a major pain.” “Oh” said Payton “He has done quite well for himself over the years, but now I understand why he put me here, being the principal of the school he can keep people out of here and that way no one will know he has me trapped in here.” Oh is all you can say if he finds out that I have been here talking to you I’ll be toast!” “Don’t worry he won’t find out” he said. “Ok” I said. “Well” I said “I hate that this has been done to you just because you were awarded some additional funding for your research and Henderson’s oldest son didn’t , I want to get you out of here no matter what Henderson says or does to me.” That is very kind of you but I don’t want any harm to come to you.” Payton said with concern in his eyes. “Don’t worry I will be careful” I told him. Then I looked at my watch and realized that I had been gone for 15 minutes and if I didn’t get back soon someone was bound to come looking for me. “I have to go Payton I have to get this chalk back to Ms. Anderson and get back for the second part of home room and get to my next class.” I will come back tomorrow so that we can work out a plan to get you out of here” I told him. “Ok you win” Payton said “I will see you tomorrow but please be careful I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you.” I will” I said. I grabbed the three boxes of chalk ran up the basement steps and walked back and walked as fast as I could without running back to class. I was not really looking where I was going and accidently bumped in to Principal Henderson and dropped the boxes of chalk. “What are you doing out of class young lady?” he said with a voice as cold as ice as he picked up the boxes of chalk and handed them to me.”I had to get some chalk for Ms. Anderson from the basement and I’m on my way back now” I said. “Oh, well get back to class then.” Then I started to walk back to class again and he stopped away’s down the hall came back to me and faced me. “You did not happen to see anything while you were down there did you?” He asked. “No sir I did not” I said. “Oh well get back to class then” he said as he continued to walk in the opposite direction down the hall. When I got back to class I gave the chalk to Ms. Anderson and sat down at my desk glad to be there. “What took you?” my best friend Jadzia asked me. (We have all the same classes.) “I will tell you at lunch somewhere we can talk privately” I whispered to her. I sat and half listened to what Ms. Anderson had to say which in my mind didn’t not matter so much after talking to Payton. When the bell rang I grabbed my stuff so that I could get to my next class as fast as possible without being questioned by Ms. Anderson. But Henderson’s irritating son Anthony stopped me out in the hall. “What took you so long down there see any monsters?” He asked. “Please” I said “No monsters just dust and bugs one of the lights blew so it was kind of hard to see so I had to get a light bulb from the supply closet and walk all the way back. I had to fix the light and then find the chalk that’s why I was late” He seemed to be satisfied with my answer and let me go on to my next class without saying anything more. As I walked to my next class o tried to figure out how I was going to help him escape, if I could get someone to help me and if I did would they be trustworthy enough to keep such a big secret. Edited by SerenityGirl, May 18 2009, 01:05 AM.
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| Cameron aka Cam | May 16 2009, 08:16 PM Post #2 |
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Pretty legit! I like how you set the stage, because now I'm interested. WHAT HAPPENS TO HER!? Lol I'm eagerly waiting for the next installment. |
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