Abigail didn’t know why she was alive. Well, she did know, but the reason was awful: just because. Her creator had so much free time and power that he had decided one day to just… create life. Nobody was going to stop him over any ‘ethical’ crap, after all. So that’s where Abigail was now- immortal, powerful, and absolutely miserable. And today was no exception. When she heard the bolts on the door to her room being undone, she started to whimper loudly. Not again…
Alfred hummed to himself as he started to unlock and set up his lab for the day. He glanced in Abigail’s direction and smiled some.
She flinched violently when he smiled at him. Oh no, he was in a good mood. That probably meant he had a new invention to try on her. She whined again and tried to scoot away into a corner, trying to get as far away from him as possible.
He walked over to her cage once he had things all set up "Shhh...It's okay sweetie, just relax."