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Salams pov: i feel my eyelids open to see a white room with glass, people standing from behind, i started to move and felt something pull against my arms, i fell back down. Looking down at the chains against my arms. I noticed my wings were chained to the ground aswell, i looked up at the people, realizing where i was. I noticed two people walk in with tazers, and pressing them against me,waiting to turn them on. "Your gonna pay for trying to leave early, number 5." Someone from the glass said, as the tazers turned on and shocked me. I screamed in pain, feeling everything burn, they held the tazers back, looking down at the ground, i tried to move anything, but couldn't. "Now, your gonna tell us everything you told her, or we'll extend your stay in here." Someone said, i looked up at the glass. "Nothing....told...nothing..." i mumbled. I got tazed again. Whimpering, i nodded. "Did you tell her anything about what we do here?" Someone asked, i shook my head. "Did you tell them ANYTHING, at all?" Someone asked, i shook my head, feeling the irregular colored tears fall out my eyes. I felt someone grab my hand and pull it back, i winced. I felt someone slice one of my fingers off, i screamed. Sobbing. I had the ability to regenerate, but it hurt...badly... they unchained me and led me down the hall, and opened a door, making me walk down another hall, which had many doors, that was peoples rooms, they opened door 5 and shoved me in, closing the door, i curled up on the ground, sobbing. I felt my finger regenerate, i looked at it, and wiped my eyes, i crawled over and layed on the rock hard bed, crying into the pillow. I felt myself grow tired, my eyes getting heavier, i moved the small, thin blanket over myself and shut my eyes. Trying to calm down enough to get rest.
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Fikis Pov:
I looked around the ceiling, trying to find any difference in texture, there was none, i stood up, stumbling over to the wall. I leaned against the wall, looking at the gun wound i had, it had dried blood on it, that went through the clothes. I heard the door open, i looked over for a moment, as two people, who had their faces covered in masks, walked over. They firmly grabbed my arms and started pulling me, i let them drag me, i was too weak to fight against it, they opened the door. Pulling me down the hallway. It was...a very long hallway. I counted the doors. 2570....2310.....2001....1853......1432......1008.....998......553.....625......136......67......25.....05....02. I saw them open another door. And pull me down yet another hallway, and then another, until they opened a door, which had looked like an office, and sat me down in the chair, there was a man on the opposite side, he looked familiar to me, i couldnt recall why or how though he was. "Your Professor lianes daughter, correct, fiki Hilda lianes?" The man asked, my eyes widened, looking at the man. "How would you know." I said, staring him down. He chuckled. "your father and i were close friends, so of course i know his daughter, and there was only one survivor of the explosion, being the one your father tested on, I narrowed down my options, so am I correct, Ms lianes?" The man replied, smiling. I looked at him, and nodded sightly. He laughed for a moment, wait, tested on? "What do you mean by tested on." I asked him, he opened up a file he had on his desk, and slid it over to me. "This was what me and your father documented on you, you were around 3, so dont blame yourself for not knowing, not even your mother knew, poor Lola." He replied, looking over at the clock. I looked at the file. Reading off the list. There was a picture of me. Smiling, this was around when i was maybe 4 or 5. "Name: Fiki h Iianes, Sex: F, Parents: known," then i noticed famiiar handwriting, maybe my fathers. And a bunch of notes. "Has been odd ever since birth, showed signs of immunity. seems to be able to hand anything a regular human couldn't." I looked back up at the man. "What is this." I asked, sternly. He smiled at me. "Well, your father needed someone to test his cures on, and as you can see, its made you, immune to radiation, which makes sense, you being the only one alive from the explosion, aswell as you having similar fluids to all subjects here, except yours is perfected, perfectly destroyed." The man said, taking back the file, and putting it away. "Its a shame the plant exploded, your father and i were gonna make revolutionary changes. I was going to approach you after high school, but you disappeared and we couldnt find you, im glad number 5 led us straight to you. But what we need you for doesnt matter, im just here to confirm who you are, so just incase we kill you we know how to identify you to the police." The man said, i looked at him, trying not to look frightened. "How come im whatever you call perfect." I asked him. He looked over at his board. "Well, studies show your immortal, which is exactly what your fathers goal was, which he never got to test because you grew rapidly, but now your fully grown, and alive, we can test it. Technically, youd be subject 001, but the agents messed up on your number, how pity, so youll be staying in room 001, with slightly more access to what you do, as i wouldnt want your father to see you treated like the rest of them. I can get people to fix your neck after this. Thats all i wanted with you for now, feel free to explore the cafeteria area, cause thats where the subjects are going aswell as you, after your necks fixed, ofcourse." The man said, before i could reply, the two men grabbed my arms, pulling me away, i was still processing all of this, until they moved me in a room and sat me down on a chair, pulling my hair up, someone had a weird laser, with hurt against my neck, but it removed the numbers on my neck, then someone grabbed a different marker, and someone else held me still, as they then pushed a stamp or something that marked my neck "001" with weird lines on it. Then they took my hair down, and then they moved me to what seemed to be a cafe area, and let me go, they were watching me, i stumbled around, looking at the lunch, it was weird and smelt bad. A men went "ahem" i turned around, and he had a bag, i took the bag and opened it. There was a burger and fries in it. "boss requested  you get  that daily." He said, i nodded, and sat down, before i heard a buzzer, and more people one by one guarded the area, as i heard doors open, and what seemed to be 'other subjects' walk in, some glaring at me, some not acknowledging me. I sat down, looking at the people just sit down at the tables, refusing to eat. One or two sat down, whispering. Looking at me, well, alot of people were, i sighed, laying my head down on the table, not wanting to be looked at. I felt someone tap my head, i looked up. I could see someone with brown hair, "your Subject 1? Your Professor lianes daughter?" The girl asked, she had a bunch of red spots on her, and her eyes seemed completely black. I nodded in response. "Im sorry they found you, this place sucks," she said. Then added on. "Atleast we get 3 hours of free time! Can i sit with you?" She asked, i nodded, laying my head back down, everything burnt. The lights were bright, i wanted my beanie. The girl sat down, humming. "Is subject 5 the reason your here? We knew 5 escaped, but shes back, and your here now, so was just wonderin'" she asked, she was kinda annoying, but i nodded. I missed salam. I sighed. The brown hair girl lifted my head up. Looking at my face. "You look cool." She said, smiling at me, she looked off. "5!! OVER HEREEEE!" She yelled. I scoffed, not realizing what she said. I heard someone run over and hug me, i looked up, it was salam, i stood up and hugged her back, she buried her face into my shoulder, hugging me tight. The brown hair girl moved over to the seat across from mine, salam moved right next to me, and forcefully held my hand, laying her head down. "Hey, 1, have they started experimenting you yet?" The girl asked...experimenting...? I looked up at her, confused. The girl looked down, then back up. "Oh...okay." She said, twiddling with her fingers. Salam lifted up and gave the girl the middle finger, then layed her head back down. I looked at her, she looked extremely tired. I let her mess around with my hand, i noticed how young the brown haired girl looked. "How old even are you." I asked her. She nervously laughed. "Well....numbers like..2006..but im 12." She said, no wonder she was so annoying. "As far as i know, your the oldest subject here, i think...03 is the 2nd oldest, shes uhhhh... 2 months younger than you, i think! Shes uh...sick though, sooo..." she said, sounding hesitant. I felt an agent pull me up, salam looked up at me and they started leading me out of the room, salam giving me a worried expression. They moved me to this room with a bunch of medical equipment, and chained me down to the floor, i looked around, i still felt to weak to fight, but i wanted to. They started hooking a bunch or tubes to me, i winced, looking around. I noticed bags of stuff, and the people walk into the glass room. The familiar man who knew my father was standing there, he signaled to some people, and i noticed stuff start coming through the tubes, a black fluid, it inserting into my skin, feeling everything in my body start rapidly burning, and i started shaking, i gritted my teeth, trying not to scream. Then different fluids coming through, i felt my body go limp, like i lost control of it, i couldnt lift an arm. After a minute, i lifted up, looking around the room, more fluids entering my body. "Her cells are taking it. Up the amount." A second later, i felt my body burn even worse, i felt my teeth start hurting awfully, something piercing through my gum. Then i felt 4 teeth forcefully fall out,blood spewing from my mouth, feeling sharper teeth pierce in. Whats happening to me?! I tried to pull off, the familiar man through the glass yelled "calm down." I wasnt going to, but i felt an extremely coolness, which made me go limp. I felt my hands shaking, i looked down at them, they were starting to get spots of purple, my veins sticking out of my arms. Then i felt the liquids stop coming in, i sighed in relief, as the familiar man walked in, and unhooked me, and gently guiding me into a small capsule, which had room in it, and something to draw on, i sat down in there, and he closed it, i leaned against the capsule, feeling the tiredness hit me like a knife to the chest. I shut my eyes, trying to ignore my current situation. I felt myself drift off to sleep.
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When i woke up, i was back in one of them "bed" rooms, seemed to be a completely different day. I stood up, feeling less weaker than ever, i walked to a mirror. I noticed that my eyes were completely black and i had a small black stain running down from my forehead barely past my eye. And my teeth sharper, i looked down at my arms, they seemed fine, i felt something hit me, i turned and noticed, i had like..bone wings or something sticking out, they were very small though, i didnt know how to feel about my new appearance, i remembered that i had access to roam around, i opened my door and walked out, and walked down to door 5, i asked a nearby guard if i was allowed to, he nodded. I opened the door and stepped in, salam was in there, drawing with a small expo marker, she looked up at me, and gasped at my appearance, she stood up, and ran, hugging me tightly, that didnt burn..like..at all..? I rested my hand on her head, gently rubbing my fingers against the horns on her head, salam looked up at me. "I cant believe they did that to you.." she mumbled. I nodded, slightly laughing. I looked around. Noticing something, i walked over to the corner of her room, and placed my hands down on it, and without any effort, lifted up the board, which had a small hole full of sketchbooks. Salam nervously smiled.. i looked over at the camera, waving to it. Salam looked at it, scoffing. Salam looked back at my face, growing concerned, she put her hand over my forehead. "Sorry if that hurts your skin." She said, her touch wasnt burning my skin anymore, but my voice felt too weak to say so. "Your head's extremely warm..your sick!" She said, with a frown. she led me over to the bed, where she forced me to lay down, she looked at her hand for a moment. "Maybe i can cool you down.." she said, i looked up, noticing her hands turn slightly blue, as she held her hands against my face, i dont know how she could do that, but it was cold to the touch, i held her hands against my face, closing my eyes and letting her hold me. Salam retracted her hands. And rubbed her hand against my hair, i opened my eyes, sighing, salam brushed my hair back, looking at the black scars and marks on my face. Sighing. "Im sorry they did this to you.." she said, as she sat on the bed, laying her head down on my chest, i layed my hand ontop of her head, salam looked at my other hand. She lifted it up, gasping. "Your hands are turning black...?" She said, i looked down at my hands. "I guess so." I replied, not really caring. Salam scoffed at me, Salam sat up and wrapped her arms around me, she moved over on top of me, wrapping her arms and laying her legs on top of me. I looked at salam, she lifted up, sitting on my lap, she looked at me, slightly  confused. "How come your allowed to even be in here..?" Salam asked me. "A manager or something knew my father closely...so....yeeah." I replied, she nodded, salam lifted my chin up, smiling at me, she held her hand over my chin. She leamed forward and gently kissed my lips, holding my head against hers, salam pulled back for one moment. I opened my eyes and looked at her, you could see i wanted to go through with this by the look on my face, i mumbled to myself, salam looked me in the eyes, smiling at me. I moved my hand on her back, and tootk a deep breath, before leaning in and kissing salam back, salam  slowly bit on my lower lip, and we started tounging eachother for a moment. Until we heard someone open a door, salam pulled back from me and moved as if she was just sitting next to me, two agents walked in, and tapped me, signaling for me to go with them. I stood up, salam started to grab me. I looked at her and whispered to her. "Just do what they say, ill be fine." I whispered, she nodded, a sad expression forming on her face. I followed the two agents out the room, and they waled down to that same room again, i sighed, slightly in fear.

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