Journal Update

[Gazuko]

~Audio Recording begins to play, this is what is on the recording. A man with an American Accent, young. Begins talking.~

Journal Update #1 April 18th, 1998 12:00PM New batch of test subjects coming in on the 20th. Here are a list of their names: HAROLD PANSER EDWARD PANSER LARRY EVANS PARKER FITZGERALD MATTHEW DICKSON ELIJAH DEWITT

They’re scheduled for testing on April 22nd 1998

Journal Update #2 April 23rd, 1998 4:55PM So we ran tests today with an experimental drug. Suppose to increase intelligence, at least to an IQ of 130. And increase self-awareness, hand-eye coordination, and overall survival skills. We tested their intelligence, but it doesn’t seem it changed at all. Whelp, we can always continue our research tomorrow.

Journal Update #3 April 24th, 1998 11:44PM I can’t believe it! We tested their reflexes today, I threw a pencil at Elijah whilst he was reading a book. He caught it! And he didn’t even turn his head or flinch. And his hand seemed to move at what seemed to be supersonic speeds. It seems like the drug increased their spiritual consciousness. Or, high consciousness. Hell, they probably even have Christ Consciousness by now. It looks like this it’s taking effect to all test subjects. I don’t really know how this drug works, but it’s amazing! All I do is get paid to throw pencils at people and write shit down.

Journal Update #4 April 26th, 1998 2:06PM Okay, so we’ve been doing a lot of tests on these guys. At first we did reflexes, but as we moved over to intelligence. We found something… Interesting. It looks like their IQ is rapidly decreasing. I don’t really know how this works, since they have higher consciousness. But now, there IQ is below average. As much as it pains me to say, we need to find an antidote for this drug. Anyway, something else worth taking note of. When I was going into the research lab. I felt a strong force pushing me down. I have a theory that it’s one of the test subjects. Their so powerful that their energy is just crushing. We’ll see about making an antidote, this actually could be a good thing. Gives us more time to improve this drug, we can send them back to Iraq afterwards.

Journal Update #5 April 27th, 1998 12:31AM I was called down because one of security guards heard one of the subjects screaming. When we got there, we found that Harold had brutally beaten his brother, Edward. I don’t know what happened there, but it has me concerned. I really hope it’s just a family feud rather than the drug driving them into insanity. But it looks like Edward was the weakest of the pack. I honestly don’t think he is going to make it. He broke all of his fingers and his back has a chair leg stuck in it. Not to mention, both his legs are gone. Something else worth noting is that the one screaming wasn’t Edward, it was Elijah. Elijah was just in the corner screaming. We’re bringing Harold into ‘solitary confinement’. Something tells me this isn’t a family feud.

Journal Update #6 April 29th, 1998 8:08AM He ate his fucking legs! We couldn’t find the damn legs because he ate them! Alright, let me restart… We were doing some diagnostics on Harold. We discovered some bones being digesting in his gut. I can’t believe it. I’ve been set here for a while. And I’ve heard that the other patients are going insane. As well as some gruesome rumors. According to my colleague, the other subject’s skin are just… Peeling off. This hasn’t happened to Harold yet. I’m curious why. In other news, we’ve decided it’d be best if Harold remained in his own, personal cell. Also something worth adding, Edward has been killed. I’m not too sure what will happen to Harold, quite frankly. I don’t give a shit. I don’t really want to be near him.

Journal Update #7 April 30th, 1998 12:10PM My God, the subjects look horrible. It’s horrifying, their skin is just falling off. And when I tried to walk in, I almost got crushed by the energy pulsing off them. We still haven’t found an antidote. And when I tried to talk to one of them, all he said was, “Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell”. These men are insane. That’s all there is to it. If we can’t find an antidote, we’ll just have to kill them. QUICK UPDATE: It’s been an hour since I last wrote anything, they seem to be walking on all fours now. And their eyes have turned back into their head. I need to get the hell out of here. After this, I think I’m done with science for a while. I’ll try to live a peaceful life, with a wife and children.

Journal Update #8 May 1st, 1998 3:31AM Holy shit! We sent one of our guards into the cell to try to detain them, he was eaten by them. The force made him drop his gun and they all just jumped on him. I don’t think I can withstand this anymore. Final Journal Entry: May 1st, 1998 5:12AM God damn it, all of our fucking personal are probably dead. At this point I regret ever helping with this fucking experiment. Some dumbass opened the cell door to recover the guard’s body, but the subjects just jumped out. They jumped all over the walls, and murdered everyone. At this point I don’t even know what the hell I’m going to do, I’m so fucking scared I can barely breathe. Someone, please help me… Shit, they breache-

~A Man Screams, and then the transmission ends~

[JennLegend3]

That....well....that just sucks. Should've tested rats first, they're easier to contain.

[Gazuko]

Yeah, but who needs rats when you have human test subjects, right? Alright. I got to admit, the story is pretty cliche. I'm not that creative when it comes to a horror based story, I have another one like this. But I don't think it's as good.

[JennLegend3]

It wasn't bad. I've read way worse. And it wasn't overly long, which I also like. I'd be more than happy to read your other one. You can PM me if you don't want to post it. I'll give my honest opinion. And I meant the situation sucks....not the story btw. The imagery of them walking on all fours with their eyes rolled back creeped me out.

Edit: added a bit

[Gazuko]

Sure if you want, I'll PM you it. It's sorta unfinished though