Prolog 2 its time

As i walk through the metallic painted walls all I can see is a blurred image of myself fat dirty man who looks like shit, well good thing it ends today” as I walk towards my room.

As he came near the rooms door he bent his hunched back from staying at a desk too long ,towards the retina  scanner *buzzz* *click* as the lock clicked and the door slides open to my left i stumbled in. A unique smell bombarded me the smell of chemicals to all my senses yes my love my daughter’s perfume to mock and ridicule  me....

As I sat on the sofa getting there nose plugs out but the time before wishing that could just wake up from this nightmare and be with my children to talk to my daughter to see if she is alright with school and social life and play games with my son as a dad should one I never had but I’m still here. Go towards the alcohol cabinet and get out some Jack Daniels to tap drown My Sorrows away before my son sees me like this.

Drinking a bottle of large gulps he throws the bottle in his hand in a rage “why? Why? If only?”

*smash* as he stared at the shattered bottle beneath his feet seeing the reflection of himself , a broken bottle reflecting a broken man.

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P.O.V son (still needs a name so put a comment in please)

As I hear the bottle smash and now he’s drinking again as I sigh for what can I do? I’m  the hostage pumped full of a weaponized version of ebola. What can I do? How can I help? I’m the reason this happened on this started I thought I could see Dad more but this after what  Mummy did how she run away as Dad said and my  sister went to mars  for a field trip and stayed in there to  study in university I am his only support and I can’t help it what do I do?

P.O.V. Marcus

I see myself staring at me crying what have I showed him I’m his father I should be giving him the world as I promised myself to give him support and love. As I walked towards him and over my arms to hug him he opens his as I give the closure we both need. crying silently as his head was in my chest as sting pain flows through my heart till he falls asleep.

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After 5 minutes of him sleeping in my chest I pick him up and mumble “I will give you a world , a world were you can be the adventure, the hero who saves the day, or the villain in your books. I Love you. I always will I will be the God watching over you, my son.”

As he tucked his son into bed and kissed his forehead sweet dreams as he walked out and headed back to the lab to finish it. When he reached the door he placed his eye to the scanner to get in heading to his desk next to the only window he can see through, space the infinite void the only thing he sees.

As he opened the small crate a constraint mass takes the A.R.K a 8 metre long life pod with life support systems lasting a hundred years. As it gave off slight RIFT energy from all slides “ are sweet Pandora you will soon hold my most precious treasure” as he walks over to a machine and took 2 silver tubes and filled them with nanotechnology for healing wounds experiments gone wrong.

As he filled them up he took them to his computer and program them to fight ebola virus in his body in every fibre of his being  and every cell of his body “ it took me 5 years to make this I started ever since they infected him with it”

I took them and placed them in the ark my perfect creation unlimited potential and learning. 

“it is time”

High if you read my story im great full for you to do so i woud love it if you coud help with names for my charactersI am dyslexic and have a proofreader but sometimes she is busy so most of it will be done by myself next chapter will be Friday at best  sorry for short chapter