"This class, is a rare snake from Romania. It is only found in this country and is extremely uncommonly found
nowadays." Our class was on a trip to the National Snake Laboratories in London because we were doing a
project on them. As you can tell, a Year 11 class got pretty bored when faced with facts about something they
couldn't care less about. The only interesting bit was seeing the girls scream when the snakes slithered up
their arms. I was actually a bit interested, I always liked snakes. They were cunning and sneaky; a bit like
me! We were at the stage where we went for lunch and I left the group to look around.
I immediately went to the experimental section of the laboratory. They were having a talk with another group.
"In this lab we are working with increasing the abilities and genetic power of the species. The research we
are conducting increases the strength, speed, healing speed, size and agility of the snake. Turning it into
the perfect hunter. We have predicted that one could, with the right amount of size and momentum, scale a
wall!" Wow, I had to see one of those!
"Now, if you'll follow me I will take you to the rare species habitat" I waited for the group to leave before
slipping into the room. The snakes were kept behind some glass. I looked through them and found one I seemed
drawn too. Number 15. It was probably the smallest one there. I saw a bug in the corner of the box. Suddenly
it was gone in a flash of black. Then I saw the snake chewing on something. Wow that was fast. Interested I
clicked a small button on the outside of it. The glass slid open and I carefully picked up the snake. It was
about the size of my forearm and quite thin. I found sure no one was around and suddenly felt a sharp pain in
my arm. The snake had sunk it's teeth into my arm . Shit. I slowly pulled it out and inspected the wound. All
I saw was two small holes where the teeth had hit. After putting the snake back and leaving I covered up the
bite and left.
On the way back I was quite worried about infection or venom was I made sure I washed it. I didn't feel weird
so the snake was probably not venomous. After being dropped off a home I went up to my room. I got changed
from my school clothes and again looked at the bite. It had gotten slightly redder and swelled up a bit. I
read that if it goes purple THEN you have a problem. So I ignored it. I checked my clock. 7:00. I might turn
in early tonight. Wasn't feeling well. I told my mom and she forced some paracetamol down my throat. I still
felt under the weather. So I got changed into my pyjamas. Suddenly a wave of dizziness hit me. I stumbled into
bed and my vision blurred. I fell off my bed and pulled the blanket down with me. Then I passed out.
What I didn't know was that snake WAS venomous. But not a deadly kind. A very good kind. While I was passed
out it's venom was changing and altering my DNA. Making me better, stronger, taller. I was out cold; so I
didn't witness the changes happening to my mind and body. Muscles growing, bones lengthening, speed improving.
Turning me into the perfect being. And I knew nothing about it. Not knowing I'd wake up with years of combat
training provided by the snake's instinct and speed. Scale a wall? I could scale a BUILDING! Finally the time
came to wake up. Time to see what had happened.
Conciousness slowly came back to me and I warily stood up. The light headedness had gone and I felt alert and
awake. I walked over to the mirror and did a double take. I was taller! Probably bigger than the mirror. I
measured myself and noticed I was 6ft 3! Unusual. I looked again. I had huge muscles! I had a big eight pack
like a cobblestone road, large round pecs and broad shoulders. My legs were bigger and longer too. I slapped
down and admired their firmness. I was lean too. Almost no fat on my body at all. My arms were big and
sculpted. I poked them and tensed them. It felt good being this big. My mom had noticed I was awake.
"Any change?" She was referring to my 'illness'. I opened my boxers and smiled.
"Yeah,big change!" I was right. My dick had changed! It was about 12 inches and as thick as a beer can. Not
bad for a 16 year old. All this from a snake bite? Great!
I looked at my teeth in the mirror. Suddenly my canines sharpened and grew. Just like snakes! They shrunk back
and I smiled. This was gonna be good!