[ WP ] A terrifying organism composed of pure fear and horror has escaped from the facility where you go to work as a scientist . The rest of the staff are dead . If it gets out , it will cause mass destruction to the population . You are humankind only hope .

*Fuck* 
 
 That singular word echoed through my head, over and over. Even the emergency power had gone out now. I was alone in the darkness. Alone with that... thing. Years of research, containment, and careful planning had all been washed down the drain. Experiment 626 was loose. 
 
 My coworkers were all dead. Their corpses dangled from the loose ceiling tiles as if they were paper decorations that you would see in classrooms. Pristine, white lab coats were stained red and brown, rumpled on the floors. I thought I saw one move, and jumped back. It was... It was just... 
 
 A colleague. Stephen, to be exact. A tall, wide, and rather muscular man was now a sobbing heap in front of me. His jaw was missing entirely. I looked around to see if anyone else was in the same condition, but it seemed only this Ox of a man had survived. I do n't even know if I could properly call it that. 
 
 Nothing could survive what we had unleashed. I thought back to the experiment's beginning. It seemed dangerous, yes. But it seemed like we could control it. 
 
 *'' That thing's a monstrosity! `` * 
 
 *'' Monstrosity? What you see before you is the first of a new species. I call it Experiment 626. He is fire-proof, bullet-proof, and can think faster than a super computer. He can see in the dark, and life objects three thousand times his size. His only instinct... to destroy everything he touches! `` * 
 
 Despite the warning from Dr. Jookiba, none of us took the thing seriously. The only negative thing the man ever talked about was his ex-wife. It was hard to believe that he had created some sort of monster. What made it even harder was the damn things appearance. 
 
 Lost in my own thoughts, I slipped. My glasses shattered as my face made contact with the floor. I could n't move. It's not that I was too shocked to do so, but the floor was sticky. Whether is was blood, or the slime from the creature's paw pads, I did n't know. Panic crept up on me as I heard it growing closer. The cracking of its spine as it rolled through the grates on the floor. Tantalog chants. Screams, shrieks, laughs. And then silence. 
 
 `` What are you afraid of?'' It gurgled. I could n't see it but I knew it was grinning. The wide, flat teeth that had ground through bones of my friends, family, my employers, and soon, the rest of humanity. I knew the inevitable was coming. Its hand pressed down on my neck, the four sharp claws puncturing my windpipe quickly. Stich was free. 
 
 
 ( Lilo & Stitch, for those who may still be lost. )
