ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕠𝕦𝕣

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Y/n's pov
I woke up from my sleep and nice flashbacks and dreams, then quickly remembered where I was. I hate this place with every inch of my body. This place is called the commission, the handler kidnapped me after Five left.

I'm experiment X. They do tests on me all the time like I'm some lab rat. I have no idea why, I'm just a regular girl. Right now, I lay here on the cold floor of the question room, locked behind the steel door. The small room had the ability to trap you in your worst thoughts, make you go insane. Luckily, I havent been here long enough for that to happen. Atleast... I dont think I have. There is no precision of time here, but my guess is that I've only been here a few days.

The steel door creaked open to reveal John Crawford, the scientist. He asks me a whole bunch of questions, and then proceed to do some sort of painful test on me. His blonde hair was curled and hung just above his eyebrows, his glasses seemed to cover his brown eyes from the glare of the light.

The door slammed shut and he leaned up against the wall, reading whatever that was on his clipboard. "Hello, X." He greeted, "How're you?"

I only glared at him, "Don't act all nice, four-eyes." I threatened, "I know you're stupid tricks."

He just chuckled and wrote something down on the paper, sitting down at the steel table that was bolted down to the ground.

The door swung open again and in came Robert Sherman, the tester. He performs all the nasty tests, which hurts me one way or another. John laughed and pointed to his clipboard, Robert furrowed his brows and walked over. But, he made one mistake; he left the door open.

I made a beeline for the doorframe, shutting it behind me and continuing to sprint. I need to get to the briefcase room, I need to get back to my family.

Flashback
Your pov
I lay here on the cold floor of the question room. Someone called the handler brought me here. Today she is coming to 'access' me. I'm actually kind of scared, I mean who wouldn't be? She kidnapped me.

The steel door swung open and in came the Handler and two other men.

"Hello," she greeted, kneeling down next me.

I had to move over due to her poofy skirt sprawling out on the floor.

"Lets start shall we?" She asked, holding out a hand to help me up. I didn not take it and just stood up on my own.

"Alright, come here."

I didnt like this woman. She gives me the creeps. I gotta get out of here. I turned invisible and pressed my back againest the wall, attempting to reach the open door.

The Handlef squinted around the room, trying to see if she could fine me. She then turned to one man with a clipboard, "Add that to the serum, those powers of hers. She can't be using them around here."

I wasn't listening though, I was almost at the door. Almost free.

"We are going to have to do this the hard way I see." She exclaimed.

Her heels clacked against the floor as she turned and walked over to slam the door shut. The sudden noise scared me and caused me to become visible again.

"Oh there you are! Come come." she said, waving her hand in her own direction gesturing for me to go to her. Like I was some small child.

I guess she was my only way out of here. I sighed and walked over to her. I didnt even do anything when a large stabbing pain was felt in my back. A stinging sensation spread throughout my entire body, and then everything went black.

𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝙳𝚘𝚕𝚕 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝.  ||Five x reader||Where stories live. Discover now