Bitch, you better run!

Not wasting a second, I sprinted for the door. The loud metal of the Cyborg zombie's suit clanked behind me as he followed after.

I'm pretty sure I can outrun him, that suit must be heavy and I'm blessed with the speed of Usain Bolt. There's no chance in hell that he'll catch me.

Running past a few houses, an idea came in mind. CJ's motorcycle is in the church! I can take it and hurry onto the main road where I'll get away from the Cyborg zombie behind me.

Taking the opportunity, I turned left down the street and headed straight into the church.

The church was small and had 8 benches on each side of the room. I ran straight down the aisle and onto the stage, there behind the huge podium was where CJ's glamorously bike was awaiting my arrival.

Taking the keys off the podium, I heard the creak of the floor board under my foot. Then I remembered, weapons! CJ keeps his weapons under the floor board.

With my shaking hands, I kneeled down and lift two boards up. Under them I saw a holsters and guns, and as of right now those are exactly what I needed. So I started to gear up when I heard that dreadful sound again.

Just by hearing that sound, I started to panic even more. He's getting closer and any second now he'll be coming through those open doors. I was so far ahead of him, how does he know I'm here?!

My fingers fumbled and I dropped the bike keys off the stage.

Fuck!

I jumped off the stage and retrieved the keys, just as I was about to climb back up. My heart stopped, the presence of that Cyborg zombie had me want to crawl in a fucking hole. I've never felt this much intimation and fear by anyone, not even Enzo could match this.

The Cyborg zombie stood at the door, he didn't say anything nor didn't he make any attempts to hurt me. He just stood there with his head held high...like a robot.

Wait am I afraid of a robot??

No no, he can't be a robot. His dead skin is very much the features of a human. Maybe he's not moving because I'm not moving.

Run!

I quickly climbed up the stage and onto the bike, taking a quick look at the Cyborg zombie I saw him shaking in place. His body was lightly shaking as if he was have a seizure.

Roaring the bike to life, I put the helmet on and revved the bike. A loud yell came from the Zombie man, which pushed me to ride off the stage. The bike stood still, a few feet apart from the zombie man.

With quick breathes, I revved the bike once again and drove past him. In a far distance I could hear him let out another yell. It shook my core as I could feel the pain he's in, but what shook me more was his familiar voice.

"Make it stop!! It hurts!"

As I drove onto the main road, his last yells of agony permanently lingered in my mind. He's doing this against his will, and I'm sure he was experimented against his will also.

Is that what will become of me? Will I be in pain? Why does those fools want this?? That roar of pain should be enough to convince anyone that human experimenting is dangerous.

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I headed back to the school knowing that it'll be just a hard to get out from the last time. I guess I'll have to make up a plan as I go.

As I pulled up to the front of the school, I saw that it was crawling with men. The men did nothing but cautiously surround me as they guided me inside. There is literally no need to have like 30 men escort me inside.

They took me to the library where I met Dr. Stewart and Juan. They both were talking amongst themselves before my arrival had put a pause on their conversation.

They're faces lit up so upon seeing me walk through the doors. Juan excitedly clapped his hands, "Oh my gosh, your back! We were just about to start searching for those two little mini Enzos, you have hiding somewhere."

"Touch my kids and I'll bring your future torture with the Professor to the present."

Juan laughed, I cringed at his childish behavior. He was always one to not take things serious, does he not know that if I ever become one of the professor's subjects, I'll end him along with the whole division?

Who does these people take me for? I'm not an obedient dog and I for sure won't take shit from no one.

Juan waves his hand off, gesturing the men behind me to leave. He stood up and slowly approached me, "Janunu, you have no idea how much I've sacrificed to get you here."

I rolled my eyes and wanted to close my ears as he start to lecture me about his stupid sacrifices.

"I spent months pushing my dear cousin, Enzo to love you. It's quite easy to make that psychotic man love someone. I was going to make a move and have you kidnapped from the house, but my plan of having Enzo in love with you kinda back fired. Enzo was too crazily in love with you which meant you were guarded all the fucking time."

W-what? He had that crazy man ruin my life?? All so he can become a fucking test subject?!!!

Juan kept talking as I took in all the the fucked up shit he's done. "Then I planned to get you the night of the fire but..you killed me. Anyways, I killed my Uncle and Aunt after you killed Enzo. Enzo's dad was gonna send an army after you and that really would've put heat on me. You know I loved them like my own parents, it still pains me to hear their screams at night."

This man is a psycho, just like his cousin. It runs deep in their family. As for my family, a psycho pops up once in a while.

Dr. Stewart chimed into our conversation, "Juan, that's enough. We need to get her to the professor before something happens again. We've already lost more than half our men from her last visit."

Juan shut his mouth but he remained standing before me, his gaze lingered on me. Something is going through that head of his, something that I don't know.

"What?"

He slightly smirked before reaching to touch my cheek, I swatted his hand away. Unlike Enzo, Juan's smirked deepened. "I wonder what makes you so special that Death nearly went into a sleep trying to force himself from harming you."

Huh? He did what?!

"Enough Juan!"