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Cube was practically a
second late to work, luckily. Cube sighed in relief and adjusted his glasses, clocking in. Sarah waved to him as he walked into the building, Wemmbu just gave him a side eye.
So far everything was normal.
Cube just went straight to doing work…Researching things, a little bit of paperwork—the normal stuff. “Hey, nerd dude.” Wemmbu said, shoving Cubes shoulder. Cube turned his head around and nodded. “Im working on like- a medicine right? Can you work on it for me while I have to go run a little errand? I swear I’ll be right back.” Wemmbu replied. Cube nodded his head once more. Wemmbu quickly walked away, Cube turned his head back around and headed to the lab. Cube sighed and started working on the medicine.Cube was so tired, he didn’t even pay attention to what he was mixing together. It had been an hour, Wemmbu still wasn’t back. Cube leaned back in his chair and slowly drifted off to sleep.
Cube woke up to Sarah and Wemmbu drawing on his face. Cube sighed. “Come on now…You guys are childish. So unprofessional…” Cube said with a grin. “Well, you shouldn’t be calling us unprofessional when
you were the one that was sleeping.” Sarah replied. “Oh yeah, Wemmbu, I finished making the medicine for you!” Cube said, looking at him. “It didn’t look like it.” Wemmbu replied, smiling.
“Well, I did…I think.”
“You probably didn’t…”
“I did.”
“Chill, I’m just joking.” Wemmbu said, picking up the medicine and examining it. Cube looked at a nearby clock. Wemmbu was mumbling something along the words of ‘test subject’”Huh?” Cube said, raising an eyebrow at Wemmbu’s words. Wemmbu just said a simple “We need someone to test the medication.”
“Which, is gonna be 4cvit, maybe.” Wemmbu added on. Cube and Sarah just nodded slowly.
So they got 4cvit to test it….It went badly. 4cvit for some reason kept trying to kill people after the medicine kicked in. “Cube…What did you do to the medicine?…This is…crazy. Did you do this on purpose?..”Wemmbu shakily said, backing away from him. “I-…I honestly don’t know…” Cube replied, adjusting his glasses. “I don’t know how this medicine makes someone a homicidal maniac…but it works, i guess…” Sarah said.They spent months trying to reverse it, but it never worked. They also tried to kill 4cvit. It did not work. One day, while Sarah was trying to reverse the medicine, she got bit. A loud scream could be heard. Cube rushed into the room, after seeing it, he freaked out and ran to her—trying to figure out what to do. “Cube. You can’t
just prevent this from happening…It’ll happen. Don’t try to blame it on me either, your the one who made it, didn’t you?” Wemmbu said, standing in the doorway. “…S-She……sigh…” Cube said in a shaky voice, looking up at the zombie and back down to his bloody hands. His clothes were soaked in blood and his vision was getting blurry, crying.
Now everything was
not normal.