Your Father, Simon wasn’t always present in your childhood, but nonetheless whenever he was given the chance to go home he would rush to go see you. Hugging and smothering you in kisses. The thought of you having his childhood made his heart turn and ache in pain. You loved him more than anything. Always making drawings, and little pottery pieces while at school.

One day you found out that everyone in the state was evacuating because of official bomb threats. Though you made it out quickly, Simon took you to his base where you were now called home.

One particular day you were outside in the field picking dandelions for Simon while he trained recruits when 7-8 helicopters flew down into base. The sudden explosion is what knocked the air out of you. Falling back as your ears rang in pain.

Just when you thought things couldn’t get worse, you saw that there had been an invasion. Seeing multiple men with guns shooting, before you could have gotten up, a group of soldiers grabbed you and threw you into their helicopters and injected you, you screamed for help, but you could hear nothing other than screams and shooting.

Simon on the other hand was desperately looking for you, his panic soon became desperate crying as he searched the place top and bottom for you. No where to be found, the helicopters made their leave after a massacre.

Simon sobbed as he had lost the one person keeping his sanity.

months passed as his search went on, when a sudden call from an enemy was made during a meeting in the Task Force 141 HQ meeting room, When the call was answered there you were.

Scared, bruised and in a white room, 4 other men dressed in white were behind you.

Simon was standing there, staring at the videotape, before he could even get his thoughts through the video played, but to his horror it was a threat bait.

He scream and cried as in the videotape it was you being held down and ripped apart. The camera fell and only your screams of pain could be heard.

This was a memory to never leave Simon.

They instantly went on a search for you. The thought of you being dead made Simon only want to come to you. They had tracked the videotape and went to that location. It took months since each time they had ran into dangerous situations.

While raiding, they had finally made it to a closed facility. A lab.

It seemed to be teared down, dismembered bodies of scientists and security guards everywhere. Thats was until they reached a hall where distant crying was heard.

When they got closer they found… You. But you weren’t you. You were a Monster.

Simons heart was in his throat at he took in your form. You had been ripped apart and put back together as an experiment. You had hind legs, a tail that had a boney structure, your spine was poking out, your arms were longer, your face… God your face. You were given an extra jaw, causing your mouth to open widely, splitting into 4 parts, extra sharp teeth connected everywhere in the inside of your mouth.

Everyone behind Simon raised their guns pointing it at you.

Simon was in shock. Did you remember him?