Genetically modified

<p>Slowly, I open my eye. Everything is in a blur. From what I can tell, I'm in a doctor's office. No, not an office, Reckoning's testing room. <br/><br/>Slowly, the blur in my eye goes away, and I start to gain back my memory. A talent test, no a pro talent test. And a genetic engineering experiment. <br/><br/>"You're awake, finally." <br/><br/>looking over at the door, stands a person I recognize as Reckoning. <br/><br/>"Well, I took a look at your DNA, and you won't believe what I found. Your superhuman DNA has grown stronger. The experiment was a success!" Reckoning screams that last part very loudly. <br/><br/>"Good." I say, rubbing my hand across my mask.<br/><br/>"Come on, you have to do that pro talent level test again so we can see your progress." <br/><br/>"No." <br/><br/>"What?" <br/><br/>"I'm not in the mood." <br/><br/>When I say this, I get up from the comfortable bed and walk past Reckoning out the door. <br/><br/>While walking down the hallway, I rabidly rub my head. Groaning in pain. <br/><br/>"What is wrong with me!" I yell. <br/><br/>My head is hurting so much that I can barely stand it, and I feel incredibly weird, like I'm being poked by a very thin needle everywhere at once. <br/><br/>Out of nowhere, an exetreme wave of nausea hits me. I feel vomit coming, not only that, but I'm incredibly dizzy. Stumbling outside of the laboratory. I reach for the railing, next to the steps, but my hand slips, and I fall down the steps. <br/><br/>Hitting the ground, I quickly pull off my mask and vomit all over the concrete parking lot. <br/><br/>Rubbing my mouth with my arm. I look around into the darkness of the night. Next to a tree, outside of the dome stands a person. This person slowly walks towards me. Once they get close to the dome, the light from the dome shines on them. <br/><br/>"Mother?" I say in a dark tone. <br/><br/>Yes, for sure, that's my mother. She has pitch black hair and eyes, just like me. She has a horrible scar, chasing from her chin to the bottom of her neck. <br/><br/>Mother passes the dome like it's nothing. Continuing her way towards me. <br/><br/>"What do you want, Mother!" I yell at her, demanding an answer. <br/><br/>Mother stops when she's about 15 feet away from me. <br/><br/>"Micheal, honey. I'm here to see my boy." Mother says, in a sweet voice. <br/><br/>"Why would you want to see me? You abandoned me!" I yell at her, a tear drop flowing down my one eye. <br/><br/>"I didn't want to, but you had too much of your father in you, so heroic all the time. You know more than anyone that I hate heroes." <br/><br/>"Me to mother, but our ways are different." <br/><br/>"Oh, how you have grown, my sweet boy. You have finally grown out of your heroic stage." <br/><br/>"That doesn't matter. Why are you here?" <br/><br/>"I've done told you. To see you." <br/><br/>"That makes no sense! You've never wanted me!" <br/><br/>Her body glitches out, like something you would see on some type of video game. <br/><br/>"I'm your mother! How dare you talk to me like that!"<br/><br/>Dark, demonic wings grow from her back. She flies towards me, I hold out my right arm, looking away from her. <br/><br/>Blood splatters on me and the ground. I look at my right hand in complete horror. <br/><br/>I notice a small clump of the blood on the ground start glitching like before. Then, all of the blood starts glitching. <br/><br/>All of a sudden, the blood disappears. I look around, in complete confusion. <br/><br/>"What's going on?" I ask myself. <br/><br/>"What have you done!" <br/><br/>The voice scares me. quickly, I turned to see who the voice was coming from. <br/><br/>"Father?" I ask. <br/><br/>"You disappointment. I knew you would turn out like your mother. That woman, I hate her more than anything in this world. She baited me into giving her a child. Such a child was destined to be great, but look at you, your pathetic."<br/><br/>"Me... Pathetic." I say, my voice cracking with anger. <br/><br/>"Yes, you. you caint make it as a villain or a hero. I started to even wonder if your mother was lying about you being my child."<br/><br/>"How can I be the pathetic one. I don't follow any system. I'm my own person, and with such knowledge, I'll take your systems to the grave!" <br/><br/>"You're going to take the Hero system to the grave, huh? I would like to see such a lesser being try." <br/><br/>Father holds up his hand. The concrete beneath me starts to wrap itself around me. Touching the concrete with my hands, it quickly breaks into pieces. <br/><br/>"You pathetic..." <br/><br/>Before he can even finish his sentence, I grab his face with my palm, breaking it into pieces as well. <br/><br/>Blood splatters everywhere again, and it does the same thing as last time. Glitching out until it is completely gone. <br/><br/>I drop to my knees, holding my head with my palms. <br/><br/>"What's going on? Why me? WHY!!?" I scream as loud as possible. <br/><br/>"I thought we discussed this already." <br/><br/>I would recognize that voice from anywhere at any time. That deep, eerie, robotic voice. I look up to see him or me, I suppose. <br/><br/>"It's your destiny." He says, looking down at me. <br/><br/>"I know." I say, looking down onto the concrete floor. <br/><br/>"Why do you feel so hesitant then? Why are you letting these... visions get in your head." <br/><br/>"Because... because I'm pathetic, just like he said." <br/><br/>"How could you be pathetic, in what world. you conquered a laboratory, created a group, and survived the ultimate test." <br/><br/>"Ultimate test?" <br/><br/>I look up at him, with a questioning look. <br/><br/>"The experiment, Reckoning likes to call it. Something like that is dangerous, very dangerous, but you still stand. That proves you are the chosen one."<br/><br/>"My father and mother." <br/><br/>"They are in your way, Michael. Your father is the most popular and strongest hero to ever exist. He cares about no civilian and believes that he is God. Your mother is the most dangerous villain this world has ever seen, equal in popularity, and power has your father. She is more ruthless than any demon from Hell. Don't worry about them. they are beneath you." <br/><br/>"How am I the chosen one when I have such opponents?" <br/><br/>"Because you're their child. You carry their DNA, and you have far more potential than they will ever have." <br/><br/>He walks up to me, offering his hand. I grab his hand, pulling myself up. <br/><br/>"It's time for a change, Michael. You need to be more brutal, go out there, and complete your mission. Stop wasting your time here." He says, staring into my eye with those soul eater eyes. <br/><br/>"Okay." <br/><br/>Splat! He suddenly breaks, blood splatters everywhere. And again, it disappears after glitching. <br/><br/>Shortly after, I collapse. <br/><br/><br/><br/></p>