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Chapter 2 - CHAPTER 2: THE EXPERIMENTATION

PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS CHILD NEGLIGENCE & ABUSE & DEATH. 

Alan woke up with the screams of Oliver.

"Oucccchhhhh!" cried Prince Oliver. "Brother!" Oliver was lying on the table and strapped by belts. His hands were tied down to the side. He had weird wiring and tubes stuck in his wrist.

Alan looked and saw a woman. He realized that it was Susie. She was inserting some more wiring into Oliver's arms. He could hear his brother screeching with pain.

"Mommie!" screamed Oliver.

Panicking Alan shouted, "What are you doing!" He tried to get up, but he couldn't. He too was also strapped down and his hands were tied to the side. He looked around and saw a man sitting in a boiling pot of jar. He appears to be sleeping with his eyes opened.

Susie said nonchalantly, "I'm injecting poison inside of his body."

"WHAT!"

"I am testing poison on him." She injected some blue fluids into Oliver's body.

"Ow," cried Oliver.

"No! Stop! STOP! You're hurting him!"

"It must be done."

Susie was no longer the beautiful woman she used to be. She's had grey hair, and dark circles. She looked old and wrinkly. She pushed some more blue fluids into Oliver.

"Someone saved me!" cried Prince Oliver. He was squirming and wiggling on the table.

"STOP!" shouted Prince Alan. Then he fainted from the pain.

"You're going to kill him!" shouted Alan. "Stop it! I will have you hang for this!"

Susie looked at him with her cold brown eyes. "You will be next. Don't you worry prince." She smiled with her black stained teeth at him.

Alan gasped at her horrendous appearance.

He saw Susie drawing some blood from Oliver's small body.

"What are you doing? Why are you taking his blood."

"Testing. Tasting."

"What?"

"We need him to taste it." Susie walked over to the man in the boiling jar. She handed him a sip of blood. The man started coughing.

"Husband, husband, are you okay?"

"Husband?" thought Alan. Then he soon realized that it was Daniel. The zombie in the jar was no one else but his father's best friend.

"What's wrong? You don't like it?" asked Susie.

Daniel slowly shook his head.

"It's okay. I will try again. I will try to find another way. Just hang on for me."

Daniel closed his eyes again.

Susie walked over to the table. She picked up some needles and some more tubing. She walked over to Alan.

Alan panicked as if those stuff were meant for him. "Susie please, we were all raised together in the palace."

Susie didn't say anything.

"Please, I will ask my father to forgive you."

Susie still didn't say anything.

"Don't do this."

Susie, not caring what he was saying, disinfected his wrist and inserted a needle into his skin, then she inserted the tubes. Blood was squirting everywhere.

"OWWWWWWWWW!" screamed Alan.

Susie then placed the blue liquid at the end of the tube and inserted it into his wrist.

Alan felt the burning pain of the liquid inside his veins. "AOOOOOOOOWWWWW!" screamed Alan. The pain came so fast and so hard that he didn't even get a chance to prep himself. He was sweating as the fluids invaded his neck. He was grunting in pain. As the liquid traveled through his body, he felt pain everywhere. He couldn't focus anymore as the pain was overwhelming him and he fainted.

For one year Susie tested on Oliver and Alan. She would feed their blood to her husband, but he wouldn't wake up from his zombie mode.

Shortly afterward, Oliver have died from the pain.

"NOOOOOOOO! NO! NO! You can't die!" cried Alan.

Susie carried his body out.

"Where are you taking him?" asked Prince Alan. He was panicking as he watched Susie slumped the little boy's body in her arms.

Susie didn't answer. "Put-Put him down. Why can't you leave him in peace even when he's dead. I will KILL you. I will KILL you! Unhand him!"

For two more years, Alan was tested. He was injected with every poison there ever was. His body was becoming a living corpse of poison.

"With all the poisons I am injecting you, you are doing rather well and still living."

"I won't die," whispered Alan. He felt like he was in and out most of the time from all the drugs and poison that his body was intaking. His body was pumped with so many different fluids of poisoned that he didn't know what he was getting anymore. Most of the time he fainted from all the pain and slept throughout the time of the procedures.