The scientist who ended the world - Chapter 1
I was on a three hour call with my sister, Abigail. “Wait so how do you plan on ending the world without any of my help?” I laughed. “I am making a potion that has the same amount of energy as the sun does, it basically disintegrates the earth down to the rockiest core, leaving no space for any of us humans and we all will die!” I cheered happily. i could hear my sister cringe over the phone. “That doesn’t sound pleasing.” I rolled my hazel eyes. “Your just jealous I’m ending the world and your not.” she scoffed. “Hey I killed 5 million people. I made sure you had 5 million less people to ‘disintegrate’ you jerk.” I laughed once again. “Sure okay, you totally helped me.” She hung up on me. Leaving me to my plans of how to make up this devilish concoction. basically I have made a blue print of the potion itself. it’s red with multiple branches of the earth inside it to accommodate to the earths actual geographical figure and shape. I’m quite smart and actually graduated from Harvard with flying colours of course. I’m probably the smartest girl in the world by now. but you should probably know what I look like, to give you a vision of what the smartest girl in the world looks like hm? My name is Helena Scott, I’m 21 and I work at a lab called Infinite Labs. I have dirty blonde hair with hazel eyes as you know. I have dirt in every single one of my nails obviously since I work around and with the earth a lot with this plan of mine. I’m 5’5 and I have one sister named Abigail. my parents died when I was young in a car accident apparently. That’s what I was told by my sister but I really have no idea how they died. I wasn’t there of course I was too young. Maybe around three? So my sister has been taking care of me every since we were very young. I look up to her yes but I also want to be my own person. The one who ends the world.
*two weeks later*
Finally, my blue print is done. I should be making the actual potion in about a month, I’m not in too much of a rush after all. I just need to make sure this is made before any one of my other employees finds out about my plans. I mean it’s not every day that you find out that one of your employees is trying to end the world right? whatever, it’s at least the hardest project I have ever worked on and it’s really making me excited on how challenging this is. I mean ending the world is obviously going to be hard and quite frustrating. But like every other project, it’s going to feel so good when it’s finally done. So satisfyingly evil and wicked. It’s going be very fun I bet. and there’s no one that can stop me at all! I mean no one even knows I’m going to end the world except for my sister of course but she’s just as crazy as I am so I mean She won’t tell anyone. She is good at acting though, we both are. That’s how I landed this job other then being smart of course. I can’t wait until the whole world sees what a monster their own kind created. Haha. I can’t wait! I should get back to working though. So the first thing is to figure out where to hide these blue prints. Hmm. Maybe behind my picture frame? It could work. No one is going to be in my house anyways right? Now I just need to hang up these blue prints behind my picture frame. I picked my favourite picture frame and hid the blue prints behind it in my bathroom. No one will ever suspect It right? I went into the kitchen and made myself a pot of coffee. It’s almost 1:00 am and I’m just waiting until I have to leave for work even though I’m always working, at home and at the lab. I never really stop. it’s easier to work at home because it’s quiet and I can actually work on my main “ending the world” project. I put two cream and two sugar in my coffee. The usual. Maybe even add some more sugar because I’m tired. I don’t sleep a ton. There isn’t any time for sleep. I walked around the house thinking about what ingredients I will need to “end the world”. it’s hard because everything on this earth usually helps the earth instead of pollution. I could use trash and pollution materials but that wouldn’t really disintegrate the world you know? I mean yes my sister killing five million people helped but one billion would be better. Easier to end everything you know? Heh. I sound suicidal with my “ending it all” thoughts. once I was finished my coffee it was finally time for me to head out..