Experiment: 287

Summary: Triaxel Corp his been trying for years to genetically enhance creatures of the unknown. It was only about time before prototype 287 broke loose. Now it is a race between Triaxel Corp and two unique human beings to try and stop this sadistic monster before it kills too many.

Chapter 1:

He ran through the rusting innards of the facility. He could hear the thing screeching. It was chasing him, hunting him. He dived around the corner hoping to lose it, but instead he found a dead end, and it followed. Crouching down on the floor, trying to make himself seem small. As if not to look at what stood before him he shut his eyes like a child that was wishing away the imaginary monster, his own creation. It was quiet all of a sudden. He opened his eyes in desperation for something of sensory sight and it stood seven feet tall. It's deformed features so unrecognisable you wouldn't believe it to be relative enough to be human. He gaped at the monster before him until he was met with it's howling outrage as it's claws dug into his skull tearing through his eyes as if they were taffy. The man's screams of pain died upon his lips as his tongue was effortlessly ripped from his mouth. He was lucky, he blacked out before the monster was finished.

The Next Morning

" Have we got any idea on what could do this to a man?" Detective Jasmine Heller questioned as her ebony hair blew in the wind, the stench of death in the air. She stood over the partially eaten corpse of Dr. Bruce Nailf, victim.

"Well, this was a research facility that the government doesn't want the public to know about. That's why they called you, best girl around that knows when not to talk." said the Corporate Head for Triaxel Corp, Mr. William Kelly.

"Mr. Kelly, as I have told you the last seven times that your 'Corporate Secrets' get loose, I dont care about exposing your work, I just need to keep the public safe without them ever knowing what was outside their door." Detective Heller replied.

" Ms. Heller, you don't understand the work..."

" I understand perfectly. We had a crisis on our hands the moment you let this thing slip through yours!" Detective Heller retorted, taking out her cellphone.

" Who are you calling? This operation is classified!" Mr. Kelly bellowed, getting in the Detective's face.

" Re-enforcements you idjit, now shut it." She briskly walked towards her car as she placed her phone to her ear.

" This had better be good." replied a gruff voice on the other line.

" Uncle Bobby. This is Jazzy, we have an epidemic on our hands."

A/N: Alright this was just a teaser. I hoped you liked it.

-Fiona12690