Hey guys, I just wanted to say that I got this idea from another fanfiction I read. The other writer never finished it on here so I decided to use her story, and twist it into my version. Just trying to say I'm not stealing someones original story. I just got inspired to make my own version. Credit goes to Phox the Phoenix-Winged Fox who wrote "I'm Not A Robot"

Setting the stage...

10 years ago...

Sleeping in the back seat of the car were 3 distinct triplet girls. In the front was a tall man in a white lab coat, and an average height woman with short black hair. The man was none other than Dr Utonium, well known scientist, who created a serum that'd bring hope back into the town. Sadly there were multiple terrible people who didn't want that hope regained. Therefore they wanted him dead, just so he wouldn't create more of the unknown serum.

He drove in a rush making his way back to his lab to hide the serum where no one would think to find it. Then, if possible, get his family to safety.

"Honey don't worry we'll make it on time" His wife said trying to hide her own worry. The driver looked at her with a mutual look, then glanced real quick at his 3 sleepy girls.

"I don't know what I'll do if they get to them" He said in a mumble. He stepped his foot on the gas pedal racing at the speed of 75 mph, he knew trouble was headed their way. It wouldn't take longer until they'd be right behind him.

This is Townsville. Once a happy town full of love and laughter. That was until chaos took over the streets. There were new rules that limited what people could do, and so far many people rushed to some hiding place. If not, then it was too late for them, they'd be forced to be followers to the terrible towns decisions.

In every corner of the street some kind of crime would be commited. Buildings were brought down in search of hidden people, and cops who followed the mayors rules roamed the streets arresting those who rejected those rules. Those people would eventually face punishment, which in most cases was either brainwash or death.

There no longer existed hope, or safety in the town. It all happened when a group of the most powerful villains formed an unstoppable group, together they took down Mr. Mayor and replaced him with their leader, Him.

Stopping the car forcefully, the couple got out then grabbed their girls. Then rushed to get them into the secret lab underneath the house. Not much longer, sirens were heard outside their house. Followed by sheriffs demanding the family to come out. Underneath the pair set their girls on small tables.

"Daddy what's going on?" asked a tired blue eyed girl with blonde messy hair. Mrs. Utonium shushed her little girl gently, as she started to explain to the 3 what was gonna happen. The 3 gave their mother looks of fear, especially when they heard the SWAT team was banging on their front door above them.

"Keane, get them ready" Mr. Utonium said as he passed his wife 3 gas masks for the girls to breath a gas that would knock them out. She nodded although she didn't like what she was feeling.

Hard stomps were heard above them. They were inside, meaning there wasn't much longer until they'd be found.

"I love you girls" Mrs. Utonium said as she looked at them one last time before she rushed over to the entrance to the lab.

Mr. Utonium didn't want to look where she was headed. They've talked the plan multiple times, but he never liked the idea of her risking her life to give him more time. He rather risk himself then the life of his girls and wife. He wiped a small tear off his left eye, popping out of his thought bubble back into the real world.

He swished around a beaker with the serum then grabbed 3 seringes only to fill them. He then set the beaker aside to take the masks off, knowing they've had enough. 2 girls were knocked out, but the youngest blue eyed girl was fighting it. One by one, their father wiped their brachial artery then inserted the needle which was followed by a quick push of the serum.

When he got to the last one he heard the voice of his wife, the cops found his lab. He inserted the needle, then pushed the serum. Half way through he heard a gunshot. He knew what had just happened, and so did his girl infront of him.

"Mommy" mumbled the little girl with blue eyes as she peaked through a slit of her eyelids. Her father shushed her quietly as he turned his attention back to the remaining serum. But before he could finish pushing the rest, a gun fired 2 shots that hit both his legs. He fell to the ground in pain, but he still reached to finish. A tall sheriff walked into the light, then shot another bullet hitting her fathers arm below the elbow.

He fell back again. Admitting defeat he looked at his shooter, his eyes full of anger, but fear at the same time.

His youngest daughter saw what was going on, the blood smearing his clothes. She dreaded every detail of seeing her father like that, so weak, injured, in any moment he was going to be gone. Sadly there was nothing she could do, but pretend she wasn't looking. She felt something poke at her arm when she shifted a tiny bit. When she looked down, she saw what her father had started.

With a weak shaky movement, she moved her opposite hand close to the seringe to finish. It felt a little painful, considering the fact she could only do it slowly, instead of all in one motion. Thanks a lot weakening gas. Once it was all gone, she pulled out the seringe only to throw it somewhere it wouldn't be seen in case it made a sound.

The man interrogating her father heard a small thump. He looked around but didn't see a thing. His only thought, a mouse? He shook off the thought, but when he turned his attention back he saw Mr. Utonium had reached up to the table above. He held a beaker with some transparent black substance inside of it.

"You'll never have this" He said as he forcefully hit the glass against the hard ground. The shooter threw himself onto the floor attempting to grab any bit he could, but it was running fast towards a drain not so far away. He banged his fist against the floor, then turned his attention back to his weakened victim

"You will make more! Slave!" The man said, while taking handcuffs off his belt to arrest the scientists

"I think not" Mr. Utonium said as he grabbed a broken glass shard. He closed his eyes, as he felt a sharp pain, worse than the bullets, as he cut himself. His last and final thought was nothing other than the smiles of his family, Take care girls... I love you...

The shooter reclipped his handcuffs back onto his belt as he turned around to face his team.

His hand on his forehead, "What are we going to tell the boss?"

"What if we don't tell him" One of the cops suggested

"Either way, we're screwed."

Before they walked out of they decided what to do with the 3 girls. A sheriff with a K-9 took pictures to show the boss of the proof that happened. After checking for a pulse, they recognized there was no pulse. They're only decision was to deliver the bodies to an abandoned hospital where all they'd do would be cover the body with a white blanket, and call it good.

The moment they abandoned the bodies, the youngest triplet felt empty. She saw everything, she heard everything, but most clearly she knew everything. The gas finally beat her body in the fight she took on, leaving her be consumed into a darkness. Her eyes shut, she entered some kind of peace zone. Clearly whenever she'd wake up she knew it would be the opposite of what she was in already.