Prologue:
My child, I may not be able to take care of you the way I am. But, there is a way. It was something your father wanted to do before sickness took him away. Now, the same sickness that took him away, weakened and may do the same for me. Before that happens, I want to be with you forever until your end. I won't let you be taken away from me, my precious child.
"Who do you think you are, taking my child away from me! I may be sick, but I have to take care of him."
The scientists go to the crib next to her bed and take the small newborn baby away from her.
"Miss…it is best if you are not involved with this child…" She jumped out from the bed and all the IV's came out, spilling fluids everywhere as she grabbed the man carrying her baby off.
"I will do anything, just let me keep my baby…" A female scientist holds a needle containing a strange metallic fluid.
"We will make you live longer, long enough to watch that child grow up and take care of him, but on one condition." The woman nodded and fell back onto the bed, weakened from the force she exerted on herself.
"Finish the owner's dying wish…" She pulled up the woman's sleeve and held the needle to her arm.
"Do you accept?"
"Anything…anything for my child…" The female scientist injected her with the fluid, and as the woman slipped out of consciousness, the female scientist smiled maliciously.
"By the way…I lied" The woman weakly gave the female scientist a look of anger before saying..
"You will pay for this. Every one of you…"
Years pass, and they put the woman in a machine.
Many years after, they turn the machine on.
"Where is he!"
At that second, she floods the center with neurotoxin. She notices, watching her, a small boy. He presses a button, putting a purple sphere on her, calming her down.
"Mommy. It's okay."
It was a hard choice for her, but it was the best. She felt like this child was not supposed to be here, after all…it was the child of her and her boss. If anybody found out about his existence, he'd be judged and made fun of for the rest of his life with teasing words like "It is the child of the moonrock maniac" or "Hey, have you been fed with the nasty failed gells and that is why you are so stupid?" He is not stupid, but knowing how cruel the world can be, he will be teased for anything possible. It was even harder for her to put that child in a relaxation chamber…knowing he would not have a life like anybody else. But..to ease that pain, she would wake him up once or twice a year to converse with him, learning about his love for science and creating new things with the same confidence matching her boss's. It made her so proud of him. So proud that he loves science.
One day, the boy, now a man, woke up to find the center about to explode and he watches a woman from the window of his center. The way she jumped through portals and onto aerial plates fascinated him. Then, all of a sudden, the room opens up and these two robots push him out and onto an elevator, beeping at him. He was met with a bolted door after ten minutes, and found himself face to face with the woman he was watching. She smiles at him, tired, but happy to see another person.
"Let us start a new life, together."