Three Heads are Better Than One 💀💀💀

You watched through binoculars as the task force entered the bio chemical weapons facility, and waited nervously to see what would unfold. Then the explosion happened, a green cloud formed over the facility and you immediately donned your gas mask. Then the survivors came running out…some with chemical burns, some with blood, some with missing limbs.

Ghost never ran out of that facility. No one that made it out would talk about what happened in there or what they saw, but they all confirmed that Ghost didn’t survive.

Months later you were working late in the research lab. You looked over at the empty stool next to you where Ghost would often plop down and ask you what you were working on. You let out a deep sigh and moved your eyes back to the microscope, looking for any sign of viral activity on the sample you collected on your last mission.

You heard a scraping sound at the door that made you jump. You knew the door was fingerprint entry only, but it still scared you. You went back to your microscope. Then you heard something horrifying…the door slowly opened and you heard a series of low growls and clicks…you slowly looked up and screamed, getting your foot stuck in the legs of the stool you were sitting on as you tried to run for it.

As you were frantically trying to free your foot, whatever it was got closer and closer to you. You looked up and saw him…or what you thought was him…Ghost…with 3 heads.

You looked on in disbelief, the three heads moved independently and seemed to be struggling to be the one to control the body…and you saw 5 arms…dripping with blood and some unknown liquid. The eyes…the head on the right…you knew those were Ghost’s eyes. Those eyes locked with your eyes and the mouth on that head, you heard a faint help come out…