An Alternate Ending To Mary Shelley's Frankenstein

Upon returning home, a failed journey had left Walton displeased. He had yet to tell anyone besides his sister of his meeting Victor, and had not properly disposed of the body. Walton’s mind was endlessly flooded with thoughts and ideas flowing from the tales Victor had told. Days passed and his mental state continued to deteriorate. The thoughts of sadness and evil the world would not stop, and finally he couldn't take it anymore. The constant dreams of the creature, the thoughts of the innocent people being strangled. They were ceaseless. These dark unstoppable thoughts corrupted his mind. He had failed his journey, and subsequently failed to make his mark on history. This path would be his only way to truly impact the world. Walton took his ship and sailed to the islands that Victor had once called his workshop to create the female creature. In the back of the ship he had Victor’s remains in tow. He searched the island gathering all that he could of the remnants of the lab, along with fragments of the female creature’s body. Once he was finished he simply sat and waited for a storm to come. That night a massive storm came to the shelterless land. Bolts of light flashed all around Walton but in his current state he wasn't phased. He simply stood by and stared at the body, which had now been combined with the …show more content…
There was a deep groaning sound and the body sat up. It instantly looked over to Walton and began muttering unintelligibly. All Walton could understand was something about learning from his mistakes. It was then “Victor” seemed to became very angered. He started shouting rather than muttering, began smashing and destroying the lab, and then turned his attention to Walton. Now it was evident this creature wasn’t Victor. Walton had only revived his mental capacity for his despair and lust for revenge. As fear flooded his body Walton began to run, but he was not quick