Hi guys, so I'm trying this whole writing a story business again, cause hey why the flying fuck not? For once I'm giving horror a shot since I'm a bit on the horror train right now. I apologize if the intro is a bit tacky, but this is the result of binge playing the game late at night and deciding to insert my OC into the story. So with that said, please don't hurt me. Enjoy!
A story like mine shouldn't exist.
The world was not meant to remember someone like me.
Someone... who has fallen.
So far down, stuck on the wrong side of hell.
Permanently.
The things I have seen... experienced... done...
No sane person could even fathom, believe it was all real, admit that the greatest monsters in this world can wear the face of a human being.
But I know it's true.
All of it.
They don't know I was there, that I was involved, and have the power to expose their secrets and they'd never know it was me.
But I do.
Who am I?
It's been so long since my name was said aloud by anyone. But I still know it, it reminds me of before I entered hell and didn't return.
My name is Katlyn Murrais.
I'm a 30 year old former FBI agent who went solo and pursued Murkoff at my own will.
I've been deep inside their system for the past 3 years. I've disguised myself as a police officer, doctor, scientist, at one point a patient although later I convinced them that Fenrix Derezz (my patient ploy) had killed himself by brutally mutilating his body to pieces. Sometimes I forget I'm a girl so I'll zip down my pants to take a piss only to realize I don't have a dick. Oops.
Don't even get me started about the special variants.
Normal patients I can handle. All they really want is to get out. I sympathize, since they aren't getting any better then what Murkoff claims to the public. If I could press a button and cause a mass prison break, I would. But sadly real life is not like media. I can't hero up and save the day, or press the giant red button and solve everyone's problems.
If I try, I die. End of story.
Now the special notorious patients. Let's see, we have the nudist twins, pyscho catholic Martin, anorexic Trager, cannibal Frank, forever alone Gluskin, and dead face Walker, who thinks you look better without a head.
In a nutshell, if I didn't have the skills to survive, I'd never be good on my own.
And now for my story.
Katlyn Murrais? Who's that?
I'm Agent zero.