You were looked up to by many in your larger high school class. But maybe... you should have been a bit more wary of the center stange.

You first noticed the people following you about a week after they first actually started following you. Turns out, you were next for being brought to a lab to be tested on. It was only a week after that you had gotten kidnapped. It was a rainy day and you were on your way home from school after hours, you were helping with the upcoming play and your mother couldn't pick you up. You didn't live too far away but maybe it wasn't close enough.

You were taken quickly, dragged into a back alley and thrown into a black van. Men were laughing, slapping you and already injecting you with things. But soon, months had passed, even years. But the lab had started failing, going under and their soldiers started leaving.

You had found an escape, not before the lab gave you animal features and times of torture but you escaped and thats all that mattered. You ran as fast as your legs could carry you. But you eventually fall from fatigue, the last image you see is 2 soldiers walking your way, a skull mask on one of them. Ghost: "It's a kid. The hell did it come from?" Rookie: "I don't know, sir." Ghost: "Find out." The rookie, a short haired female crouches down to you, Ghost crouching down to you. Ghost: "How many fingers kid?"