The Return of Dr. Frankenstein

By: Spiritofdawolf

Chapter 20-Nightmares and Experimentations

Alvin sat in his room, the dismal expression he was masking not leaving his face. The Dr. came over and shut the door and locked it. Alvin sighed as he laid down.

What was he going to do? If he went home, it wouldn't take long for the inevitable to happen to him and even if there was a cure, the Dr. definately wasn't going to tell them what it is, no matter how much they drive him to do so.

Alvin looked down sadly. It was hopeless. And the worst part is that he'd dragged everybody else down with him. It was all his fault...again.

It's always my fault. He told himself. They are better off just leaving me here and moving on.

He shook his head as he shuffled his way to the window and looked out it. He couldn't go much farther, since his chain was holding him back.

He looked up at the sky and sighed, just wishing that he was back home with Dave. He missed him.

Dave, if you could only see me now... Alvin thought with a solemn look of shame and regret on his face.

No where to run. No way to escape. To that effect, Alvin closed his eyes, fighting back tears. Then opened them and started to sing a sad song.

Everywhere I turn I hurt someone,

But there's nothing I can say to change

the things I've done.

I'd do anything within my power, I'd give

everything I've got.

But the path I seek is hidden from me now.

Tell me where did I go wrong?

Everything I had, it's all gone.

I'd do everything so differently,

But I can't turn back the time

There's no shelter from the storm

inside of me.

There's no way out

of this dark place.

No hope. No future.

I know I can't be free.

But I can't see another way,

and I can't face another day.

Alvin hung his head sadly as he retreated back to his blanket and laid down.

He looked back at the door and gave a depressed exhale as he turned back. "What's the use? I've only managed to hurt everyone." he said to himself.

He shook his head guiltily, tears still threatening to fall as he attempted to go to sleep.

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Simon was still glaring at the Dr. as he milled around the lab mixing more chemicals.

"NOW what are you doing?" Simon said fuming.

"Well..." the Dr. said his expression becoming consternated. "I've been thinking..." he said with a smile looking over at Simon.

"As long as you're here, why not try a little experiment?"

"No way!" Simon hissed at the Dr. "You're not hurting Alvin anymore!"

"Yeah," growled Brittany. "If you lay a finger on him again, I swear to god I will kill you, you bastard!!"

The Dr. looked over at her, his grin growing wider. "Well, you're a pretty feisty young lady aren't you?" he chuckled. In reply Brittany only growled again.

He picked up a syringe and filled it with something. "I was going to give this to the smart mouthed chip-i-munk in the blue sweater, but now I'm thinking, you're more worthy of this test."

Simon looked over, momentarily speechless. Everyone stared wide eyed as the Dr. got closer to Brittany, needle in hand. Brittany tensed up, but didn't want to give him the satisfaction that she was scared.

"If you touch me, I swear to god, you won't see the light of another day!" she snapped.

The Dr. paid no mind and grabbed hold of Brittany's right arm.

"Get your filthy hands off me!" Brittany yelled at him, trying to kick him.

But it was in vain as the next instant the needle pierced her and she let out a pained squeak. The others gasped as they saw Brittany's eyes cloud over and she passed out.

"Brittany!" Jeanette and Eleanor both cried as they watched their sister hanging limply as if lifeless.

Jeanette looked like she was going to cry, but held it in as she and Eleanor both gave the Dr. angry looks.

"What did you do to her?!" they yelled.

"Oh, Don't worry. She'll come around later." the Dr. said giving them a menacing smirk. He turned to Simon. "Now, it's your turn." he said smiling evilly.

Simon's expression turned fearful. "No...wait..." he managed to utter as the Dr. unbound Simon from the wall and started to drag him, kicking and squirming helplessly towards the jolt table.

"No...Don't!" Simon squeaked as he tried to pull away, but the effort was futile.

The Dr. threw him on the jolt table and closed the clamps around him.

"Simon!" Jeanette cried.

Simon wriggled helplessly trying to pull himself loose. The next instant the Dr. appeared with a formula in his hand.

Simon looked up at the Dr. trying to be brave. "Don't come near me!" he cried.

The Dr. smirked and continued to walk over to him.

"I mean it..." Simon quivered.

The Dr. came up to him and held his arms down and forced Simon to down the liquid.

Simon started to gag, having breathed a little of it into his lungs.

Jeanette stared on in horror. "Simon! Simon!"

The Dr. smirked at him and started to lower the jolt cap down towards him.

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Alvin could hear his family screaming, but something was stopping him from doing anything. Whatever it was seemed to be making it so he couldn't even react to the situation. He just remained asleep.

Alvin was walking down a dark path. "Hello?" he called out into the void of nothingness. Everything was pitch black. But Alvin could just sense something or someone was there.

"Is someone there?"

It was then that a familiar voice answered him. One that sounded strangely like his own.

"Me." the voice stated coldly. Alvin shuddered at it's ice cold tone.

"Who are you?" he called out.

To him the voice replied. "I am you and I'm tired of being repressed."

"W-what do you mean?" Alvin quivered.

"I am the monster in you. Since you've turned, it's my turn to come out and it's your turn to be confined within."

"No!!" Alvin cried. "I'm never going to let you out! I'm not going to let you kill anymore people!!"

To this, the voice merely chuckled.

"You cannot stop me. I live within you."

"No, no! I'm not going to let you out!"

The voice chuckled and faded away. As it did so it gave Alvin one last message.

"In one hour you're going to completely turn and I'm going to be released." It stated before it was gone.

Alvin grew scared. One hour? Turn? What did the voice mean? Pain suddenly coursed through him as visions flashed before him.

Visions of bloodstained walls and floors, mangled corpses that he was drinking blood from.

"No!" he cried when he saw the bodies of his family torn to pieces by the monster before him. "No, this can't happen!"

"One hour..." the voice repeated in his mind.

Alvin screamed and held his head as everything started spinning.

Alvin woke up sweating profusely. He gazed around the room, darting his eyes back and forth fearfully to see if this mysterious assailant was for some reason in the room. He sighed seeing nothing.

He tried to steady his breathing, but he seemed to not have control over it anymore.

"One hour..." he gasped. "One hour before I turn." What did the voice mean?

He shook his head, his heart beating wildly. Suddenly everything clicked and his eyes widened in realization.

Simon, Brittany, Eleanor and Jeanette had to get out. They had to get out before it was too late.