I'm Zero. 3:56PM.

For as long as I can remember, I have been a test subject inside an illegal facility that is trying to research my immortality so that they can sell it. So they killed off everyone who had ever seen or known about my existence.

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And how do I know that nothing can kill me? I mean I survived being grounded into a huge meatball. Then my body began to grow brand new tissue, as the bloody meatloaf hat used to be my own body lay right in front of my eyes. I threw up from pure disgust and fear, but no one cared. And the scary part was the fact that I was awake for the entire time.

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Why do I have this power?.... I don't know for sure. I have a clue, but it's just my own opinion that I had some kind of crazy sickness that caused all my cells to regenerate without dying. As far as I know, no one has actually explained it to me. But normal people have always had the ability to make new cells, but they always have cells that also die.

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I'm no doctor or scientist and this is just what I think is happening to me as far as. I know no matter how much, I asked. No one has ever explained it to me... as if I don't exist.

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I'm just a test subject Zero. nothing else.

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And if that's not bad enough, I don't really know anything in reality.

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I don't know my real name.

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I don't know where I am from, or who my parents are.

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I don't remember anything about life outside the tests.

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No, I'm the only one who is not allowed to know who he is or why I'm being tortured every day!

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How old am I ? I don't know.

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I don't know anything except the fact that I Zero can't die for some reason!

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******

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Just like always, I lay on a cold metallic table inside the morgue. Several surgeons are performing experimental studies on my body again. They never used any pain medication to see what a normal body reaction is like, so that they can have full details without any outside reaction.

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Pain was the one and only thing that temporarily reminded me that I'm human. Without even thinking about my life, they ripped out my lungs today by using some sort of claw-like device that was attached to a glove. It sort of resembles those arm attachments from the BORGs of star track of the next generation of TV series.

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uuugh, guugh .... haaa... aah.... huh...

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I spit out blood by the gallon as I choked up and my body shook up and down as if electric current was going through it.

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Zero couldn't breathe and I could feel like my body started to rebuild its lungs again. Shredding my mind with new pain.

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My vision blurred and again I threw up more blood. The pain had not even finished as someone started cutting apart my left leg muscles.

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Again, I'm being butchered in the name of science.

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Hours pass slowly and steadily as the pisses of my body are butchered one by one. Some are carefully removed as others are just ripped off by a chainsaw or bolt cutters or something else that happens to be a tool.

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Without care or concern for me. My body is not mine, and no one asked for my permission.

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Without stopping, they cut and dig and pull carelessly.

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Why am I still alive if they do this to me every day?

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I don't know. I hope that this is the last time.

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I shake and squirm, wriggling like a worm. My naked body, for all to rip and tear at, is tied down to the metallic table and I can't do anything about it.

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By the time the doctors are done, I no longer look like a person, but more of a zombie who was thrown into a million chunks and survived.

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The entire floor of room #356 had three millimeters, covering the entire room deep in my blood , with floating chunks of my bones and body parts were thrown on the floor like garbage.

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(Even though I was going through all this.) I don't remember how my mind was able to be constantly stay conscious.

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(How? ) I don't know! OK! Just stop asking!.

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Sorry that I snapped... am I talking to myself already?..

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I hope I'm not going crazy! ... it's just too painful to think right now.

and I could finally feel I was being taken back to my tank, as my lump of a body was rolled out of the room still tied down to the metal table.

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I was taken back to my class with a bottle of a vecta healing tank. back to a room that I had never seen the number of, because I was shocked awake with a taser already in the hallway to the test room that sometimes changed locations. And Zero was too much in pain to pay attention to where he was dragged back to.

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My body is just dragged through the hallway, up the stairs two whole flights of stairs to another room full of giant glass tubes.

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Some of those had a human being inside them swimming in some kind of green liquid.

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It was a glass bottle the size of a truck and I was just dumped into an empty one like some kind of garbage.

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As cold liquor-like coolant slowly began to fill the tank and my body started floating around in it like aromatic fluid. My pain was finally starting to disappear and my flash began to fix itself again.

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Finally, I can have a place of no pain.

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Finally, I am left alone!

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How long have I been here? I don't know. In fact, I don't remember a time when I was not there.

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Maybe I was born in this place?

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All I know is that they call me ZERO.

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******

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"Dr! ... um..... I'm sorry, but zero is not showing any difference in his body compared to last week. And what's more, he is starting to show digressions. His healing is slowing down by one thousand of a second", blurred out a nurse.

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"Dr! can you hear me?" a worried nurse shook the figure of a extremely large woman. Her shaking created waves in the fat of her belly.

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"Dr? ..... ....." she whispered the rest, realizing that this was a bad thing to do. as the doctor's eyes began to get red from anger. her huge figure blocked out the light.

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" Tomorrow we're going to hook up the entire memory of our computer and test to see if we can extend the brain growth!" a grumpy girl's voice echo shocked the entire room.

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and her thick figure jiggled out of the test room, almost slipping on a piece of brain tissue that she smashed with her hip heels.

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" Yes Dr!" the scared nurse replied, hiding her reimbursement from shaking the head doctor.

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She was scared of losing her job due to her actions earlier.

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As a truck driver i don't have a lot of time to write so my chapters will be coming out slow and i will add or c