Ragdoll Boy, Part 1. Ch. 5

"A year ago, I was... created. I wasn't born, like you were.
My father dug up the body of a previously killed teenager for an expirement with regenerating tissue. He replaced the brain and some other organs and sent electricity through the body to bring it back to life. That teenager was me. I'm held together with stiches.
Like a... ragdoll boy."
Jane was in shocked silence. Her brain couldn't accept this information. How could she?
After a second of thought, she passed out.

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Jane woke up in the nurse's office, her head pounding the beat to a tribal song. 'What happened?' She thought in the secend before counsousness. The nher head was swarming with confusion.
"Victor?" She said aloud. Her mother, accompanied by the nurse, swarmed into the room, and immediatly started crooning over her.
"Oh, my baby! My sweet, sweet Janey!" She caressed her daughter's face, "What happened?"
Jane remembered the entire senario-- it had happened less than thirty minutes ago. "Um... heat, I guess."
"Ahg, its the A/C in here. They need to get it fixed..." The nurse said.
"Sweetie, do you need to go home?" Her mother asked.
"Your things are all right here."
Jane was dazed for a moment. "Uh, ok."
"Alright, I'll sign you out."