Project 19

The storm

The day finally came. Many gathered around my family’s lifeless bodies. There were many people I never seen before. I never took my parents as the friendly type. But when I say they showed up and showed out seemed like a secret society up in there. I even see my brother and sister...the ones who weren’t on the plane. The speaker began saying a prayer. Then he started acknowledging the lifeless bodies of my not so more family.They even mentioned me.The service was very long because you know black people and church don’t know how to get out on time. My grandma fell out once they starting lowering the casket into the ground. She spazzed the whole ceremony. Acting a whole fool I know my siblings were embarrassed for being affiliated with her for the time being but it was understandable. It kind of made me miss my family before we were separated into the dead and the living. This is something like Tim Burton movie corpse bride but instead I’m trying to take over my sisters body. The d word is not it at all. So I’m going to try to take my rightful place back into the world.. just as my sister...Lovelyn. What a pretty name it is... my new name. I wonder how she took our deaths, my older brother Addax didn’t take well. He mostly wouldn’t speak he would be locked up in his room doing something with a lot of paper. It was like he didn’t acknowledge Lovelyn and avoid his responsibility to take care of his sister. Notice how I say his sister instead of our sister. Me and Lovelyn weren’t very close we were more like frenemies than siblings it was ridiculous. Her on the opposite side seemed more free, she was smiling,laughing which is out of the usual because she never did those things often. She is a very quiet and reserved person even at home , sometimes we would forget she’s home. I don’t even know if she had friends or not but it’s really not any of my business. This was odd being since she just lost her parents brother and sister (she was not close to at all.. me). I know grieving is different for everyone but like it’s a little sus. I know if I lost that many people I would kind of be depressed. Who knows maybe I’m just trippin. Oh don’t know it just seemed off a lil too off.

2 months later

Addax POV

Finally after all this time, starving myself,barley sleeping,showering or doing my responsibilities. It is done. The plan is here,flawed but very much here. Time for to put this baby into action. I would call myself a scientist but in the eyes of the law since I didn’t necessarily attend school I am not. I don’t plan on attending school either. School is a dub and a scam I’m trying to tell you. I have to spend 12 years of my life to even consider to have a decent education. Then you tell me I have to pay you to teach me so my chances are higher of possibly getting a job. There’s absolute no guarantee that I get the job. Who cares whey they had think. They can kiss me where the sun don’t shine all disrespect intended. Ok do here’s the plan. I plan to dig up my family dead bodies and CLONE them. Yes I know what a great idea it is. Only brilliant genius can think to process it.

2 days later.

Of all days it could’ve rained it choose now. I feel like a grave robber. Opp technically I am but it’s my family they’ll understand. The rain was cold and heavy. I wanted to rethink my life choices. NO! I have to be strong. Resilience is key. Stay focused eyes on the prize. I treaded through the the thick rain barley able to see and move. My parents didn’t have a lot of money when I was younger but when I got older it was a different story. They just had money out of nowhere it was a lil too suspicious how fast you go from being broke one minute to happy go lucky the next. If you ask me I think they sold their soul... Illuminati. There grave stones were massive stood from the rest of the grave. Made all the other dead people grave look like “it”. I couldn’t help but laugh to myself dead and still out doing people. A mess is what they call it. A loud roar boomer through the sky. I bout flinched at the sight. It was so pretty yet so terrifying. Not gonna lie I think I peed myself a little. This is just between me and you don’t go telling people. I remember I use to be in the bed a lot as a child they use to call me “pissy Ellis”. It was a very funny name looking back on it. I do miss my parents being here. It should’ve been me instead of them. I can’t do this all by myself nor do I want to. I don’t necessarily like kids. One moment changed it all. The rain began drumming down. Thwack. My heart was loud I couldn’t even hear it over my thoughts. To make it worse the rain got colder and harder. I felt shivers down my down body. Goosebumps started to spread all over my body like hives. A loud roar shook the sky. Is it to late to turn back ?. I very much wanted to be in my bed curled up but I gotta do it for my family. I hit my chest and sent a peace up the sky for y’all. Ba boom ba-boom baboom ba boom baboom BA BOOM BABOOM. My hands felt like deadweight. They wouldn’t even move they left numb and weird like noodles. Thwack. Down. Scoop. Up. Move. Repeat. I continued this process, it felt like I was getting no where. My muscles was sore, everything ached. I could feel my body pulsating . I felt so icky and dirty felt like tiny insects crawling inside my skin. I wanted to take a nice hot bath to just wash all this filth away. I wanted to let let out a loud bellow. Filled with many emotions I had to get the job done. It will be done before the morning trust and believe me. MARK MY WORDS.

Their bodies reeked a horrible stench. I felt sick to my stomach. Ain’t no dam way I’m putting them in my car. Yuck. Good think I brought my truck. I slung them into the back and covered them up like a dead roadkill. Never gonna catch me.. no. Time to head home and soak in a nice long hot bath. Felt like I worked a whole 24/7 job. A good days work.