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Eddie was drifting in and out of consciousness. Being in far too much pain to fully awaken. He was just impaled by his darling and left to die. His body wanted to sleep, but something stopped him. He felt he had to stay awake, but why? He could barely remember what was happening, blood loss being the culprit of that.
He felt himself fall and smash into something hard, a wooden floor? Around him was a lot of noise. Mumbling and something like a loud buzzing saw. The saw noise went on for a minute or two, having a pause for a metal clanging sound. Eddie tensed up as immense pain shot through his body. Something was yanked out of him in a few harsh tugs and twists.
He groaned in pain, opening his eyes a little to try and figure out what was happening. Everything was a blur of darkness and color for him. He closed his eyes again, lying still on the floor to back track what happened.
He was angry, fought and forced someone into the room of his darlings. Attempted to hang them, but they misbehaved. A cracking sound, he slipped on the floor, another large smashing sound. Weight shifted and he was pulled up, arm and leg caught in some rope. Then, excruciating pain went through his back then out his side. He looked and tried to grab at a bloody pole he saw, but was too tangled to reach.
He looked at who he was hanging before. They were stuck as well, slowly choking. He grabbed there hand, a attempt at forgiveness. Not forgiveness for trying to kill or maim them, but because he failed to do so. To anyone else it was a horrible and disturbing idea, but he saw beauty in it. Able to change there flaws, make them perfect, let them see the beauty and thank him for it.
"But they never let me finish." he thought. He would start the process, but they refused to accept his gift to them.
"Refused to let me make them perfect. remove there cruel and vulgar male half. Males were always heartless savages! i could make them better and remove the heartlessness they had." he thought.
Eddie thought he was different from all the other uncivilized maggots. He was gentle, careful, he could give them a special gift of freedom. His thoughts were always "pure", he always wanted to help. The best way he thought he could was by "fixing" them. Turn them into pure girls. Angels on earth, always gentle, pure, and beautiful. If they could only see it the same, they would understand why he did those things.
Why he caused them all so much pain. It was required, and unavoidable for the progress. If they just held on long enough they would see. See the beauty, and thank him for it. It was because they were male that they couldn't see it. Males only saw females as objects.
So Eddie promised to show himself differently. Show he could offer protection, not fear. Treat them like the perfect earth angels they were. But angels were rare to find, especially in disgusting males. He also promised to find that one angel, the one that would become perfect, and he would marry her
"but they all refused my gift!" he growled out in a incoherent grumble.
"and that one fucking whore left me! Only coming back to leave me for death! how dare they! refuse my gift, my love, and leave me to rot like iam one of them. Like iam as worthless as the rest!" he growled, still incoherently.
He thought he found one, the perfect one. They were delicate, and didn't dare fight him. Unlike all the others, who attacked him. He was so happy with her, then it all broke down. She was showing her more inappropriate side as the time went on.
"at least that bitch hanged. She was not worth being with the the others I loved. They tried to accept it, lying mostly limp on my table, waiting to finish. But they always gave up in the end." he thought. He opened his eyes again to try and spot where the other hanged. From his blurry memory, they weren't far.
"ill remove her from the beautiful ones. She'll be dumped to rot in the dark like she deserves." he thought. He looked up in anger and satisfaction, happy that he would see her hanging dead. His heart began to drop as he saw no one out of place. The one he hanged should be easily seen, so why couldn't he see her? He was becoming agitated at being unable to find her.
"THAT SLUT ESCAPED! SHE LEFT ME AGIAN!" he tried to roar out as he started getting up. Eddie was bent on killing him. he needed to get up and find him.
He was able to get onto his hands and knees before being forcefully knocked down. He let out a groan of pain, he looked up and saw a Murkoff security officer. He looked around seeing a few and becoming furious.
"how dare they come in! violate my poor darlings spaces!" Eddie growled, he tried getting up, only to be knocked down again. He was yelled at for trying, which only made him focus his anger. He grabbed his knife and stabbed the nearest officers leg. It made the officer drop into a reachable space. Eddie raised from the ground, grabbing the officer and slicing underneath the armor across there stomach.
He grinned as blood poured from under the armor, organs sliding out. His grin was replaced with a surprised frown when he felt a sharp stab in his lower back. He turned around, seeing another Murkoff security pointing a gun at him. He slashed his knife out, carving into there helmet and knocking them back. He pushed there head back while stunned. In a swift movement, shifted the knife under the helmet and up next to the persons jaw. Slitting into the persons neck. He yanked it out at a angle, splattering blood to the floor.
His muscles tensed at another sharp pain in his back. He turned, the world spinning suddenly. He was finding it harder to stand steady.
"why?" he questioned. Why were things becoming harder to control. He had control just a minute ago. No one was near him, which caused concern for the sharp pain. He reached around, feeling something metallic and small stuck in him. He yanked it out and looked at the small object.
A long needled dart with a neon yellow fuzzed end. Eddie stared at it, his vision getting blurry. He threw it on the ground in anger, realizing what was happening. He ran to the nearest officer, hell bent on killing more before falling. He slit a few throats, sliced through leg artery's. Ripped open stomachs, watching blood and organs fall. More darts were shot in him.
Finally the adrenalin was overcome with 7 darts in him. He dropped to his knees and one hand. one hand still holding his knife in a attacking position. He growled at one of the officers coming near him. He was shaking at his forcefulness in trying to get up. He fell again, quickly passing out.
Eddie had not helped his injury's with fighting and running. Blood pouring out of him. His organs starting to seep out of his side wound. Only reason he wasn't shot and killed was because Jeremy specifically wanted him. He had tested well in the Walrider project and would be very useful.
A team of medics came in after Eddie was subdued. They put him onto a gurney, taking him to a medical lab on the lower floor. On the lower floor he was quickly operated on. His badly damaged liver was taken out and replaced with a fresh one. One of his kidneys was sliced open, and had to be re-shut. A intestine was severed and had to be reattached together again. Everything else was amazingly just grazed by.
After the operation, he was given a blood transfusion. He was also put on a heavy tranquilizer dosage to keep him in a coma like state. He wasn't allowed to be awake till he was fully healed and moved to a cell.
thank you for reading and please comment. =]
surprise! a prequel to escape! i was going to start this after the sequel, but it kept buzzing in my head, refusing to leave. so i was forced to get it out early. i also wanted to post something special, since my bdays on thursday. i was going to post 2 aftermath chapters, but with starting college and all. so i did this instead. =]
unlike the original and sequel, this one wont be very long. it only shows the horrible experiments Eddie and Waylon went through during the month of experiments. most chaps will be really short, switching between Eddie and waylons point of view(POV). they wont repeat the original, since they're trapped, and some chaps may have alot of time skips. so forgive me if some chaps are a little confusing.
and it starts just after eddies impalement.
"Well, I don't think you trust
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die"
ALSO, unlike the original and sequel, this will require 5 comments(1 per person) per chap to continue!
1 chap = 1 Waylon and Eddie POV