Black Blood

Black Blood

It started out as a normal day. The sun was shining on the freshly dropped snow. I was happy to miss my school to go to the doctors to be the tester of the harshly named Glucose-Monitoring Tattoo. It wasn’t even a tattoo as much of it was an injection of tattoo like ink. Now since I am a diabetic, it may be able to help me keep it under control, but it is just a test. Some of my friends say that I was lucky to have a tattoo, but it wasn’t a tattoo.
When we got to the doctors, they tested my blood to test my sugar levels. Then they numbed my arm and stuck a needle containing a black substance. After a few minutes they checked under an infrared light. I was definitely scared when I saw my skin go bright red, just like florescent. The doctor stared down and said, “ It worked I can’t believe it worked.” The doctor then took out a camera and a piece of paper, he took the photo of my arm than took a pencil and wrote, this is an 15 year old boy at the blood sugar of 99. Well it was worth it to go to the doctors.
My mom was so overjoyed, that she let me skip the rest of school. She also took me out to my favorite restaurant, Quaker Stake and Lube. I can’t believe how happy she was.
That night my injection sight started hurting at around 3:15 it was starting to bleed, the blood was black. Then my skin started turning a dark black and my muscles started growing. Then around the sight a red dragon appeared. The same color that it did under the infrared light. Then I started growing. All I was thinking about was killing. I was a monster. I ran through the wall and started destroying houses. I was tearing through walls and smashing down doors, I also was setting buildings ablaze. Then something hit me. It started growing in fire right in front of me, it was a missile. I staggered and fell over.
I was then rushed to a hospital for a check up. Then they found the source. A doctor picked up a knife and amputated my arm, the arm with the dragon. Then, there was no blood, my skin turned normal, then the blood. It was coming in little bursts. I was under surgery when I woke up I was in the hospital with 1 and a half of an arm, then I knew what had happened. The Tattoo did this to me, but now I am fine.