I had opened my eyes ,but couldn’t completely move yet. The only thing I could do was twitch and move my fingers. I just remembered waking up in a lab tied to a metal bed and looking at brains in jars and some chemicals. I also heard somebody say finally after two years I created it. I couldn’t speak ,but I could understand some of what he was saying. He told me that my name was lil pimp. He told me he was my creator. I reached my head up to look at my body ,but my fingers looked to crusty to stare at. I had scars all over my body and my skin looked green. I heard my creator say you are hideous, I have wasted 2 years in a row for some crusty monster. I ran away as fast as I could because I was ugly and looked crusty. I found a shelter
