I was not born, I was created. I am the perfect combination of good and evil. One could easily call me a god, an entity. I know all of the ways to succeed, and all of the ways to fail. I avoid those with ease. I trust no one.
My name is Y-75289 Y-613454. My name is Yin-Yang. My name is Perfection. My name is “The Frankenstein Project”. My name is Chimera.
My name is Alazne.
Chapter One:
[thinks] Do I HAVE to create a name for each chapter?!
Bubbles rose from the inside of the incubation tube I was peacefully sleeping in. I was simply a test subject, a result of many years of secret government research trying to create the ultimate weapon. And they got it! In the form of a mischievous, un-trusting, determined teenage girl. Me. I am Alazne. Most –if not all- of the scientists here call me Yin-Yang or some other lameo codename. That doesn’t fly with me. I want to be called Alazne. NOT Yin-Yang, Chimera, Perfection, WHATEVER! So, anyways, I was just sleeping there, wondering how I should, you know, awaken. Like with Frankenstein, he raised his arms and moaned, slowly getting up like a zombie. I could go with that…but I’m vertical, not horizontal. And in a tall, sci-fi looking tube. So I changed my tactics. What am I going to do, you ask? Well, just wait and see…MWUHAHAHAHA!
“She has just been sleeping there for days, even though the readings say that she’s alive.” Ah, that’s Mitch. He’s the main dude’s assistant.
“Then, find a way to get her up. I need her awake!” Ah, speak of a third of me, it’s him. Rogers. He’s the one who decided that I should be made. “The Secretary of Defense is coming soon and I need her to be AWAKE for that.” Secretary of Defense? What the heck is that?
“Should I get the new guy to do it? He’s new and after all, she is a third demon.” Yes. I am a third demon. I am one-third demon, one-third human, one-third angel and all trouble. I’m a perfectly normal girl, aren’t I?
“No. I’ll do it.” Now, in three…two…one…
“RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” I yelled and made a lunge at the tank.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Thud. I caused Mitch to faint and Rogers to almost have a heart attack. New High Score!
“Aha ha ha! That was priceless! I mean the looks on your faces! Oh! That should’ve been illegal!” I continued laughing when the intern came in.
“I heard someone yell! And a thud! Did someone faint?” I quickly composed my sleeping figure so he wouldn’t suspect anything.
“YES! Mitch fainted if you didn’t notice him unconscious on the floor! The chimera scared us half to death!” Rogers was breathing V-E-R-Y hard now. Did I take it too far? Nah!
“What? She’s still sleeping. See?” He tapped on the glass “Her readings have been the same for the past few days.” I assumed the new guy then proceeded to point to the heart monitor. Which also has a brain scanner; it shows how much brain activity is going on. Apparently, I can confuse technology to think that nothing happened! Yes! Score two for the chimera!
“No way! How’d she do it?” The unconscious assistant finally decided to wake up. Good for him, now I can scare him again! Along with the sucker of an noob. One more time, from the top! Take two…and…ACTION!
“ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRR!” I yelled and lunged again.
