Eli POV
Hello, my name is Eli, or as known to the bastard scientist as, SNO664839RU5. I am roughly 20 years old. I was taken from my life at the age of 17. I was chilling with my homies, when I got this email from the company called InGen saying that I was invited to see first hand how they made the dinosaurs for the Jurassic world. This was an all paid expense trip. I just had to be on the island before the end of the month. It had an attached plane ticket, good for any time. My homies said I should do it, that it was a once in a lifetime experience, so I took the opportunity. Pack what stuff I had, and headed to the airport. My homies saw me off, saying they'll be waiting for me to come home from his trip. Little did they know, I was never coming back.
When I got to the island, I was assigned this dinosaur called a Spinosaurus. I had to study its behavior, what it eats, how it eats, how it sleeps, whether or not it is territorial. For weeks we studied. While I missed my homies that were back home, but I made new friends here, well at least new acquaintances. The worst think I could remember while was I in the labs, was when the those scientist would take me into the lab and give me a shot of some weird liquid. They would give me the shot every other week or so. They reassured me that everyone had to get one, so that nothing would containmatanite any of the specimen. Right specimen, great name to call us. But the liquid did something to my brain, and over time, these thoughts keep filling my head. Thoughts of ripping into the flesh of people surrounding me. One day we were called to the labs, one last time. We were all in a room together, slightly crowded. Some of us were chatting quietly, when a voice came on giving this message.
"You have two months to find your cure in order to turn you back human. Fail to find your cure will result you being dead. Be aware there are other dinosaurs that will kill you." When the scientist finished talking, there was this 30 seconds of silence, then this weird gas started pouring out of the air vents surrounding the room. My body started getting heavy and my mind was fogging up. I black out. Those bastard scientist turned me into a dinosaur. Not even caring if I wanted it or not. Using us for their sick experiment.
I remember waking up, my body feeling heavier than it was originally, my head pounding, my sight slightly unfocused. But I shake it off and try to get up, when I notice I couldn't stand up properly. I attempt to reach back to find out why. After a few moments of struggle, I figure out what's hindering my posture. I have my spine protruding up, as if a fish with its fins. I shake it off, not want to make the pounding in my head worst. I look down and see that my hands have been turned into sharp claws. But they've always looked like that...right? It doesn't matter the most important thing right now, is finding something to fill my stomach with. Preferably something bloody with a lot of meat. In the back of my head, there's a voice murmuring something about a cure. I shake it off and start walking into the forest that is in front of me.
I walked for several hours, and the impending hunger was growing. When I saw small Stegosaurus. It had to be a few weeks old. I feel bad for ending its life so early, but at that moment I couldn't give two damns. I was hungry, and I saw food a few yards in front of me. I didn't attack right away, because I didn't know if the parents or other stegos were hidden from view. I wait a few minutes, slowly stalking my prey. Five minutes pass and I haven't caught the scents of any other Stegosaurus, I go for my chance. I run closing the distance between us, and before it has a chance to react to me. I bite down on his neck. His metallic blood fills my mouth, I feel my teeth start to slip from his neck. I bite down harder and twist my head until I hear the satisfying snap. But his tail catches the left side of my face, and I was forced to let go. Not fully severing the spinal column. There he stands, his neck only fractured. I stand a few feet away, the left side of my face bleeding. He gets his tail ready to strike again. I charge him. He whips his tail toward my face again. I duck and latch onto his neck. I give a harsh tug and feel him go limp. I did it. I had killed, the first of many. What I didn't know at the time, is that I killed one of the other unwilling test subjects.
Feeling proud of my kill, I flipped him to where his under side was shown and sink my teeth into his flesh. Then tug my head up and rip a chunk out of the dead corpse. It's blood and flesh still warm. I could feel the warm liquid dripping down from my mouth and onto the ground below me. I enjoyed my first victory and first meal.
After I ate my full of my kill. I got up and left the rotting corpse there, to be either devoured my scavengers, or taken by the elements. I lick the outside my mouth to clean off any blood still left there. I walk away from the corpse to find somewhere to sleep for the night. I walk for quite some time and come across the place I first awoke. Deciding that I didn't want to keep exploring I crash there for the night.
Then a few days later, I wake up to the morning light piercing the leaves of the trees. I get up, stretch out my back until I hear pops, yawning very wide, then snapping my jaw shut. I go out and look for my next meal. I travel some ways, when I find this wall looking thing. I stay in the forest, unsure on how I want to approach this wall. When I see a small pack of humans, there was three of them. I watch them curious on what they would do, when something snaps behind me. The humans turn towards the sound, drawing these weird metal sticks that had electricity on the end. I didn't dare move a muscle, worried that if I did they would see me. The pack of humans slowly make there way to the edge of the forest, a few feet from where I was hiding.
Just as I thought they saw me, they start to walk away. When this small green animal scurries from the forest towards the human pack. One of the humans, with it's weird stick, poke the animal. The small animal screeches and twitches, until it stops moving altogether. I watch the human that shocked to death kick it to make sure it was dead. I feel a pt of anger start to boil within me. I feel the hunger in my stomach become stronger, I've made my decision.
I dart forward from my hiding spot. Snapping my jaw at one of the humans, claiming his body for my hunger. I make sure to grab the other two within my claws. I throw the one into the air then snapping my mouth shut as he fell back down. The other one in my claws is trying to make me drop them with their sticks of electricity, it didn't do much but irritate me. I had enough with them shocking me that I bite the bite the air in front of them threateningly. Apparently he had enough balls in him and shocks my claw, that I drop him. I get pissed at him. The human starts to run away, but I chase after him. I get close enough to catch him in my jaws, when he falls forwards. Not being able to stop myself from halting, I run him right over. I feel something warm and wet under my foot. I could smell the metallic blood that was on the ground, and dripping from my mouth.
I turn when I hear a loud scream, somewhere near by. I wanted to check it out, but after the scream ended, there was loud bang. Not wanting to check out what the scream and bangs, I ran back into the forest. Not looking back at the humans I killed, or the weird wall thing.
I walk for a few hours, the two humans that I ate earlier, was not enough to satisfy me, so I went to look for something to eat. I traveled for a few hours, looking for anything to eat. When I come across three Brachiosaurus. They weren't very big, the tallest being around 75 feet tall, the shortest approximately 65 feet. I go for the challenge, and try to take down the tallest one of the group. I hide behind the trees, and wait for them to break off of each other. A few things I didn't know.
1) A pack of raptors were about to attack
2) A t-rex was hiding on the opposite side of where I was
3) I was about to murder other unwilling test subject.
The two smaller Brachiosaurus broke off, leaving the largest one close to where I was. In the corner of my eye I see different shades of green dash after the other two. They moved so silently, that I just barely missed them. I see them disappear into the underbrush, running after the two. I keep my eye on the largest of the three. He was towering over the trees, by a good ten feet or so. I knew this was going to be a very hard battle, and that I would have a few scars from this, but I didn't care, because I would be victorious. I don't care if you think I'm cocky or not. I wait for it to turn it's back towards me. After a few minutes he does, and what's even better he was a few yards away from me.
I rise to my full height and rush the unsuspecting brachy. I snap my jaws and latch around it's juggaur and try to crush its neck, by using his weight against him. He starts to fail his neck, trying to get me to loosen my grip. I bite down harder, feeling his warm blood slip into my mouth, down my maw and on to the ground. The blood making it very hard to keep my teeth in his neck. It still didn't help that he was throwing his neck to fly me off. I sink my claws into his skin and try to rip into his chest. The Brachiosaurus struggles to make me fly off. My claws sink deep into his skin in various places, causing deep gashes that spill blood to the ground. I feel his heartbeat to slow and I sink my teeth deeper into his juggaur. He tries one last time to make me fly off, but I bite down harder, until there was a snap, then he goes limp.
I let him fall to the ground, his body covered in large deep gashes and blood. As I go in to tear his flesh of his body I hear a t-rex's ear shattering roar very close to where my kill and I were. Before I could let out my own roar, in return, I hear this loud shrieking sound coming from the t-rex's was. Not knowing if it was going to hurt me or take my kill. I rip three chunks out of the dead corpse and then run, leaving the half eaten corpse there to be rot to the elements. I keep running until the I can't hear the shrieking anymore.
I found myself in a marsh like area, with fallen logs, overgrown grass, and large stones scattered around. I walk around, sniffing to see if any other dinosaur has been here. And there was, but it was the smell of the Brachiosaurus that I killed earlier. I claim the area for my own. As I'm scouting the area, I come across this weird shaped stone, with a green light and a giant footprint in the middle.
My curiosity getting the better of me. I put my foot on the stone, it was a strangely surprising fit. I go to remove my foot, when the shrieking noise came back, it was right in my ear, and it wouldn't stop. I try to shake my head to make it stop, but it kept shrieking. I step away from it, still shaking my head. But as soon it started, it was done. I was shaking my head to hard that I didn't realize where I was going and I ran into a fallen tree, head first, falling onto my back. That was the first thing I noticed was that I was laying flat on my back. Yes it hurt, but I didn't have my spines protruding from my back. The second thing I noticed that I was closer to the ground. I try to get up and, that's when I realize I wasn't a dinosaur anymore.
I start to freak out, but slowly calm down. I take a few minutes to understand what just happened. I become fully aware of that I had on my clothes before I was changed. Slightly worn jeans, a light blue shirt that has the sleeves ripped off, and black running shoes. I had small patches of brown to green colored scales around my shoulders, my teeth were still very sharp. I was careful not to let my tongue across them. I slowly stand up and walk around for awhile, looking for the stone I stepped on earlier. I found it right where I left it. The green light was replaced with a solid red light. I reached out to see if I could turn it around, but as soon as I touch it, it lets out a loud beep and the red light vanished. I see the sun slowly go down, I walk and hide under one of the dead logs to sleep the night away. Feeling to tired to deal with anything else. I just hoped that no one would find me in my sleep and kill me.