Saphorims
By: Alfred C. Taylor
Prologue
Thirteen, thirteen years before I was born that’s were it all started. May 18 1995, it all started with an experiment that my parents created called project CRV-9902. My dad, Henry had discovered a new chemical after merging two elements together called Actinium and Plutonium. My mom, Fiona used our dogs as the first subjects too test it on,
“What do you think this serum is going too do Dr. Henry” said Fiona
“I’m hoping that it is going to make a strength vitamin, that will increase the muscle support by 160%. Also increasing the thought wave pattern of the cerebral cortex by 180% when moving them.” said Henry “All test results show positive Dr. Henry.” said Adriane “Let’s administer it already then.” said Cole.
“Initiating project CRV-9902 into Dog #1’s blood stream at 20%,47%,68%,79%,98%,…100%! Project CRV-9902 has made it in to Dog #1’s blood stream successfully. Almost a month later after the experiment;
`“We are ready to initiate the serum to subject Sal Feud our first human test Dr. Henry.” said Adriane
“Alright then let the process begin. “Wish me luck honey. Henry whispered to Fiona in a soft voice, everyone quiet! “All readings normal Dr. Henry, serum in blood stream 40%, 60, 98%. . .
“I’m feeling nothing like ya’ll said I’d feel, Sal’n Fued argued, my head hear be feeling weird. Sal’n Fued confessed “Dr. Henry where getting a reading… Oh My Lord these readings are off the grids.” said Cole “What is it. Tell me. What the hell it is!” Professor Chad yawped “I think we should get the hell out of here” said Herald the Janitor “Why, just because the machine is going berserk, well until I get a good reason… gasp” before Dr. Henry could finish he turned and saw Adriane floating in mid air with a giant tail threw her stomach, gashing out blood threw her mouth and stomach. Her head nearly ripped off the neck bone, with tears riding down her face.
“My name is now, Minitorex.” hissed Minitorex, and with that he stretched his newly formed wings out 3 feet wide and at a blink of an eye flew away into the sky. Adriane dropped down from the ceiling as mostly, everyone shocked of what they saw, still trying to believe it rushed over too her. Cole being the first to arrive at her side crying and yelling as his fiancé died in front of his eyes.
“This is my entire fault. I hope is that we never see him again.” said Henry “What are we going to do about the baby Henry he can’t grow up too this.” Fiona whimpered “As for now no one doesn’t knows about it. So all we can do is prey that this serum never gets out. What was that creature it had horns like a Ram, wings and feet like a Gargoyle. Skin was grey but…never mind it, I’m sure well never see it again. Our main concern now is my only two year old son Alex.”
Chapter 1

After 15 years of keeping it a secret from me I started to manifest. Other than mutant like powers, well I’m just like you.
“Alex. Alex. ALEX! , yelled Mrs. Thomas, can you tell me what the answer for question 15 for last nights homework.”
“Sorry Mrs. Thomas, um it should be y-6=-1/3x+10.” I said faded out.
“That’s correct.” said Mrs. Thomas. See I’m just like you a smart, well behaved sophomore in high school. There’s just one thing, yeah I have this cool ability that I can read peoples minds, I can pick up 4 cars, fly. Basically it sounds like basic Superhero huh? Well theirs just one thing; when I do these abilities’ I’m not myself. I kind of transform into this mutant thing with wings as long as 6 ft., scales that could resemble a gecko, and horns on my back like a rhino. Really weird story so far, huh? That’s me for ya. Every time I transform I lose myself, it feels like this inner beast is trying to escape and gets closer every time I transform.
“Hey man” said John
“Sup.”
“Can you please help me on this whole Pattern Slope thing?” John asked.
“Yeah sure man what do you need?” I replied.
“Well you see; this problem right here is.” John stopped.
“Sorry; my dad’s calling, I said, yeah.”
“Sorry son won’t be home tonight business on that project we’ve been working on that special project. Tell Jessica and order takeout if you want. Talk to you later.”
“Well that’s a let down, John said, So how we doing on this whole helping me on homework deal.”
“Really dude”
“Well sometimes we have to get over things that don’t make us happy.” John said trying to comfort.
“Thanks man that really helps. Because my father is always busy with that project that he won’t tell me about.”
“Anytime.”