Like I said in my bio, this is dedicated to a close friend of mine, but she doesn't know it yet.
Read, review if ya like, you don't have to.
I couldn't really care less.
God Bless America.
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It was a cold, dark, and rainy night. The rain was coming down in cold sheets. Anyone outside would be considered crazy.
Lightening flashed through the sky, lighting up the windows of the big building on the hill. It lit up the dark windows and spilled into the dark hallways.
Dark, but not quiet.
Loud sirens were going off on every level of the huge building, "Attention all personnel, Experiment #16933151215 has escaped. Find and contain immediately! Do not kill. I repeat, do not kill!"
Red, flashing lights bounced off the already dark walls. A dark figure, confused at his new surroundings, ran along the corridors.
He was trying to find a way out. Focused eye's darted around, searching for any opening at all. The sounds of pounding footsteps were becoming louder. There were also voices shouting at other voices, "We'd just given a bit of his personality and powers when he broke free of the restraints and took off. I didn't know we'd made him so fast!"
He just ignored it, and look up just in time to see the dead-end the corridor came to. Glancing around, but seeing no escape, he ran to the window. He had little time, the voices were becoming louder and he was not going back to the white room.
Well, at least not alive.
He searched up and down the window, but found no way to open it. He glanced down, it was a looong drop.
"There he is!" A voice shouted from behind him, "Get him before he gets away!" The voice sounded panicked.
A split second later something whizzed past his ear and shattered the window glass in front of him, 'Thank you idiot!' The runaway didn't think twice as he jumped out of the window.
"You fools! Who taught you how to shoot!"
Surprisingly he landed on the ground safely, but jumping through the glass had cut him and he was bleeding badly.
The rain soaked him, but he thought it felt good.
Shouts of anger and surprise echoed above him and in the blink of an eye he took off for the front gate, shielded by darkness.
Not surprisingly, the gate was shut.
Not surprisingly, the figure was able to jump the not so tall fence and landed on the other side.
He winced as the glass still in his wounds shifted, cutting more into his arms and legs.
He glanced up at the sign that hung over the fence, it was too dark to see, but when the lightening flashed it showed it very clearly.
IF Labs...