My story - Gian Carlo

Summary:

Hello guys, I'm Gian Carlo, friend of Dave. I'm 11 years old, still in year six, live in Northolt (London) I live a partially normal life, occasionally running from the authorities. I am a runner, this is my story from human to xenomorph, friend to foe.

Chpt 1: transformed

It was Thursday night, 15 days after Mark's transformation. I was scrolling through messages in Skype, Dave hadn't called me in a long time. I sighed, I was bored. I have a great idea, let's play undertale! Thirty minutes into my intense gameplay, a popup appears. What's this? It read:

Dear Gian Carlo,

I have felt that you are jealous that all your friends, Mark, Dave and Sasha are all xenomorphs. I have felt how you feel. YOU want POWER, YOU want CONTROL, YOU want LIBERTY! I can promise you that if you and your friend Kiefer agree to be our experiments, we will turn you into something powerful. Once you become powerful, YOU will KNOW EVERYTHING. You will also be able control your puny friends. We hope you choose your decision wisely.

Yours sincerely, anonymous and the Weyland Corporation.

I felt shocked and amazed, this guy could see my thoughts. I needed this. It was now 11:00 pm, I was with Kiefer, waiting next to the door. There it was, the package. Me and Kiefer sliced the package open with a kitchen knife. It was two syringes and two hundred pounds. At that we both grinned. After thirty minutes of screaming, bone-cracking, pain and change, our transformation was complete. The power and the liquid inside the syringe was addictive and powerful. We wanted more. We felt powerful, little did we know more than a few xenomorph killer and survival

instincts would take over...