Chapter Three: Extra Digits

But this isn't over.

It's just begun.

The pain is excruciating. Have you ever had diamond like shards rip out of your bone and flesh? It's not too fun. My screams covered the room. Overwhelming amounts of pressure where dealt into my joints. I was forced to grind my teeth together to try and null the pain. The spikes just kept growing, and growing, and growing. It felt like a millennium. When is it gonna stop!

I cant take the pain anymore!! I rip out one of the diamonds, clean off!
A gush of crimson poured out of the hole that was left behind. I instantly started to feel cold. The blood, it just wouldn't stop. Am i gonna just die of blood loss?

NO!

I can't die now. Not yet. I shove my pinky finger into the small hole. The bleeding stopped. Finally. I'm not really sure what pain's worse. Bones growing growing and ripping out of your flesh. Or jamming your pinky into a hole in your elbow. A wave of agony teared through me. SHIT! My pinky felt a little prick. Another bone was trying to grow wear i ripped it out. This is just insane. Even if this were supposed to happen, surely the skeleton can't re-grow so quickly!? What has Dr. Bitch done to me...

*SPLIISHHT*

GAH! the bone split through my pinky. cutting it clean in half. Leaving only a small attachment of flesh to the end of my metacarpals. I pull the finger out. The layers of pulsating pain and terror overlapping each other. I slow my breathing. And take a look at my hand. At first glance it looked as if my right hand had six fingers.

Wait.. what?


The skin around the two sides of the pinky had grown around the split bone.. My hand really DID have six fingers...

What's happening to me...