Authors - Lous, Brendan, Jacob, Scott

Horror Science Lab
Mad Professor Lunatic, Mutated Alien , Test Person Thomas.

It was a dark and stormy night in the science lab of the mad professor – Dr Lunatic. The only sound that could be heard above the thunder was the demented laugh of the psycho professor. Woha ha ha ha!!! All of a sudden a bolt of thunder lightening smashes through the small skylight and hits the jar containing the remains of a muted alien that has floated in its formaldehyde solution for the pas fifty years. The alien started to reform back into one solid mass of slimy flesh. It grew and grew and grew until the glass shattered into a million tiny cold pieces. The professor was sprayed with a disgusting mixture of Co2 and formaldehyde. Some shards of glass pierced his flesh and mangled his organs, he fell to the ground barely alive. It took all his strength for him to drag himself to the phone to try and get help. But he was not quick enough. The alien got there first. It grabbed the phone, dialed 000 and shoved it down the professor’s throat. The last thing the professor heard was “What emergency please?” The alien finished him off by ripping him into two pieces.

Meanwhile, Thomas the test subject for Professor Lunatic was waiting patiently in another room, twiddling his thumbs (do do do dodo). He heard the guzzling sounds of Professor Lunatic’s final breath. He jumps up and sprints into the lab only to find the bloodied twisted mangled remains of the Professor. He looks around the lab and in his horror he spotted the broken jar. Instantly he realizes that the alien is loose. The smelly sulfur and blood hang heavy in the air. The alien is no where to be seen. He turns his head and sees slimy footsteps leading towards an alien shaped hole in the wall.

He sticks his skinny, nerdy neck through the hole and peers out into the dimly lit carpark. All of a sudden a SUV flies at him at an incredible speed. He leaps to the side in a nick of time as the SUV crashes into the brick wall. The legless body of the unfortunate driver pulls himself free from the wreck. Blood sputters from the sinuey veins that dangled from the stumps. Then, a shopping trolley flies of nowhere and catches the divers face, tearing it half off, the eyes, nose and ears flop over his chest. Thomas is faced with the gruesome sight of a pulsating brain. Before Thomas could run a loose brick falls and hits the drivers head. What’s left of the head explodes, spraying brain matter all over a horrified Thomas. The drivers’ tongue is the only part still living. It screams a chilly, high pitched howl.

Another flash of lightening illuminates the sky. At the rear of the carpark the alien is lit up, it screams as the lightening strikes it fair in the heart. It blows into pieces, each piece regenerates itself into a clone of the original alien. They have a collective thirst for blood. They sense the only living thing in the whole street. Thomas feels the glare of seven hundred and five sets of gleaming eyes. His legs go to jelly as the aliens make their way towards him. What could he do?

He then remembers the Professor telling him about the anti alien solution. He struggled to remember where it was kept. The alien got close and closer. Viola-! He remembered – the secret cabinet where the solution was. It was almost too late. The alien grabbed his arm and ripped it off. Lucky he had another one – too late – the aliens ripped it off as well. Thomas ran thru the lab spraying copious amounts of blood everywhere. He used his flexible and suble feet to open the cabinet. The door swung open as the alien crushed Thomas’s legs in its pincer like jaws. Thomas took the bottle of solution in his mouth and gargled it around but did not swallow. He turned his head and spat the solution across the room, covering each and every alien.

Unfortunately the alien closest to Thomas crashes forward and rips his heart out. Thomas picks up his heart and tries to insert it back inside his chest cavity but to no avail. His heart beats for about thirty seconds before completely stopping.

Too bad for Thomas.