Hey there, my name is Samuel Herrin. I'm here to tell you a story, a story of when me and my friends saved the world. Sometimes bad. Sometimes not. So let's get right into it.
It was Sunday morning and I was just waking up to my alarm clock. I searched around for it, grabbed it and threw it out the window. "I shouldn't have bought that" I said. I was looking through the papers, when I saw they were applying for agents at the government. It was a dream to work there, so.. why not?
I was driving down the road to apply for the job, when I got on a bridge, when I heard a loud creaking noise. Then I heard a loud snap and I immediately stopped my car. I watched the concrete column under the bridge break in two crumbling the bridge piece above it. I tried to drive back, but then that fell. I was on one column and one piece of concrete. Under my car, the road broke, I broke open the door jumping out just in time, then a piece of metal came falling down, I moved out of the way but not all of my body got away in time, my arm was crushed under the metal. I stifled a scream and after that I just yelled"CRAP!" The concrete under the metal broke since I yelled. And the piece of metal fell through, revealing, my arm was torn OFF. With my left arm I grabbed my iPhone off of the concrete and said "SIRI CALL 911 NOW!" "Siri replied, "you are acting, mad, are you ok -" "JUST CALL THE FREAKING HOSPITAL!" I screamed at Siri. 911, being dialed. They answered. "Help! I am at California, I was driving across this bridge and I crumbled under everything. My arm has been torn off. Please help.." I said to them. "Sir we will be there as soon as possible. Just stay put." They said. "Well, I can't move at all I'm under a bunch of rubble." I said. "Just.. don't move." They said and I they hung up, about 5 minutes later they picked me up by helicopter along with two others, and as they set me down, a puddle of blood quickly surrounded my arm. They patched that up, and on the way to the hospital I passed out. When I awoke, I couldn't move any of my limbs. Just my head. Only my head. I was.. patched down? Why Would They Patch Me Down? I thought. They walked in seeing I was awake, unpatched me.i moved my legs and arms. Wait.. Arms? I thought. I removed the blanket. And my entire right arm was made of metal. It was full of wires and circuits. I touched the part that should have shocked me, but I was not shocked.. when I looked in the mirror my usual right arm.. was not there. I blinked as many times and possible and punched myself in the face with the robot arm to make sure that this was not a dream. Why me.. I mean.. it is pretty cool but this is horrible.. nobody will think of me as a normal friendly Samuel herrins.. I thought. "Thank you." I said to the doctors and nurses. great how will I pay off the bill? I thought. I told them "I Am just turning 20 and I am getting a job now."
"Alright, but you must pay us $200 before two weeks." Said the receptionist. I walked out of the hospital, a kid saw me and took a picture like I was a superhero, I guess I did look cut, bruised and bandaged, and especially with the robot arm I guess I did look like a superhero. I brushed my hair away from my eyes, when the kid saw my metal gray eyes he gasped, I guess they were not normal, he must have thought I was technological superman or something. I just walked away like it was casual. And it wasn't.