From Bad
Princess and Herc have lead sad lives. Their parents don't care, they have no friends, school is painful, and they are going no where fast. They are two people who merely pass through life on the edges, neither enjoying or hating. But then things changed...
To Worse
Then Pricess and Herc are kidnapped, taken by force, and experimented on with some kind of serum. But Herc rescues Princess, swinging her unconscious body into his arms as he stormed out of the laboratory they were stuck in. But where would they go? No one in the world would accept them now that they were...changed.
To Just Plain Ridiculous
When aliens from outer space arrive, things quickly go south for the earth. These guys are extraordinarily strong and their technology is far more advanced than our own. And they aren't here just to say, "hello." No, they want to steal earth from humans, and obliterate mankind in the process. The world needs Princess and Herc now, but there's one question: Why would they save a world they hate?
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Excerpt:
I would wake at times, from my painful slumber, to see men and women in white coats leaning over me, studying me. I moved my head away from them, disgusted by the interest and fascination I found in their eyes at the sight of my pain. They were nothing short of monsters.
But when I turned my neck I felt this stabbing pain, that made me cringe. But as my vision began to darken once again, I saw the girl from before laying in a bed beside me, also surrounded by white coats. At least, I thought it was the same girl. Her hair and body had changed. What marked her as the same person was her clothes and grimaces of pain. Her agony seemed to be even worse than before, and seemed to pale mine in comparison. And the white coats around her seemed to be delighted with that fact.
Then my world narrowed back behind my eyelids, but the pain seemed to pale in comparison with what the girl had seemed to be feeling. I no longer felt self-pity. No, I was filled with rage for the poor girl laying beside me. And the rage mounted more and more as time went by. Until, when I opened my eyes again, I was met with an empty room. The pain had diminished dramatically, and I wasn’t sure if that was because of my rage, or if I was really getting better.
Then a doctor came in, I watched as he approached the girl beside me. She looked completely changed. Everything about her was different, all except her clothes and her eye glasses. She still seemed in great pain, but not as bad as before.
Before she’d been, I’m sorry to admit, ugly, but now, she was gorgeous. But I didn’t think that that was worth all of her pain.
I briefly wondered how much time had gone by. I wondered if my parents had even noticed I was gone.
But all of those worries vanished as soon as I saw the white coat who had walked in start to unbutton his pants. Then, he lifted the girl’s skirt. Even more rage blossomed inside my chest when I realized what it was he was about to do to the unconscious girl.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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