Project P's wings fully extend and the force of it almost knocks all of us down. He flaps a couple of times, building momentum before he rises a few feet from the ground. The creature gives one last look at us; inferior. And then shoots straight up, directly into the ceiling! He bursts through the ceiling and disappears as pieces of rock and glass plummet to the ground. But even though he's gone, I still have his figure engraved into my brain. Those arms... those wings... those terrible, terrible eyes... that voice 'hahaha'. But just then, an ear-shattering sound breaks the evil laughter echoing in my head...
"AH!!!" It's Dr. Jenkins still screaming in pain. He lies on the ground, covering where his right arm used to be. I look over in the doctor's direction to see everyone aiding him. The right side of his suit, almost completely saturated with his own blood. I also rush over to his side even though his stupid actions are what caused this whole thing in the first place.
When I get over there, Dr. Jenkins is addressing my dad and the other employees. "I'm so sorry. So terribly sorry. I've journeyed too far into science. Got lost in my own struggle to do something astonishing. But now I've failed us all; everyone everywhere."
He lets out two coughs and continues. "It's true; I looked into the future... But it was not as I had said... There was nothing... Absolutely nothing..." He emphasized the word 'nothing'. "It was exactly how the creature had said. Nothing... Except the perfect being. This was my first encounter with The Perfect Being through The Timeline…
I found him in an abandoned town, completely destroyed. He turned to me as soon as I stepped into sight... almost as if he had already knew where I was going to be; as if he knew that I would be there that very minute. He looked into my eyes and I looked into his. The creature's terrible red eyes. They seemed to hypnotize me; attempt to control me! I was excited to see such a perfect creation but at the same time, I was dreadfully scared so I dared not venture closer. But I did listen as he spoke... Directly into my eyes... directly into my soul... I felt as if I was somehow connected to this monster.
And he told me. 'I know who you are Dr. Jenkins. I know why you're here. I even know how you got here to his empty, barren wasteland of mine. I know everything about you. I know you better than you know yourself in fact.'
His eyes still had me in a trance, but I managed to break free. 'What? How is this possible? How do you know so much about me? Why is this place so empty, so lifeless...? Where is everything! It can't all be destroyed, can it? It's just not possible!'
He answered my questions with a thunderous laugh. 'Hahahahaha! Being a man of science, I thought that you would understand that anything is possible. I'm here aren't I?'
I looked at him with disbelieving disgust. 'How could you do this? Destroy everyone, everything?! What if you didn't destroy? Just ask yourself... WHAT IF!'
After my statement, he grinned at me. 'What if? That question haunts me also. What if I was never created...? What if you never came here...? What if this never happened...?' Then he glanced down at my right arm. 'What if!?' A faint whisper of hope in his breath.
Suddenly, he lashed towards me, grabbing my right arm and holding me high in the air. He focused all of his attention on my arm for which seemed like hours. I struggled to get free; break out of his grasp... but it was useless. The creature had me exactly where he wanted me and there wasn't anything that I could've done about it. Then his eyes turn from a look of hope to a look of despair... and then finally dropped me.
I looked around with frightful shock; scouting the area for something to fight this beast with. Scrambling to my feet, I noticed the portal gate a few feet away from me. I immediately turned and ran full speed towards the gate. I reached the gate's green-ish blue liquid and turned to see the creature that I will create. The creature that I was destined to create..."