Invulnerable

I cut my wrist, and there’s no a single drop of blood dripping down my hand. I felt no pain at all.

I tried it one more time, just to make sure that wasn’t a dream. I stabbed my chest to the heart, and I pulled the knife out as my body healing itself (too) fast.

I didn’t believe it, this morning, I became a sort of invulnerable mutant.

Still, I was trying to prove it by cutting the veins on my neck. Yes. I was alive and alright.

I run excitedly towards Lisa, my twins. Perhaps, she was also awaken as a mutant like me.

“Lisa! You won’t believe it! I’m invulnerable!” I shouted at her in bed. Yet then, I’ve no more words to say.

I saw her blooded body laying on the bed, with lacerated wrist, pierced chest and ripped neck.