Project One and Project Two ~Zanvis FF~

Chapter Two ~My Project.~

Zane's P.O.V

I looked in the mirror that Sebastian gave to me. I was sitting in a chair as he was cleaning his tools. On my cheek was scars that read 'Project Weakness'. How did my cut heal so fast?

"Where's Travis?" I asked, examining the room to find the white headed male. Sebastian turned his attention towards me, setting his knife down before speaking, "Project One is in room 245, he's being taught a lesson not to disobey orders. He knows better but I guess he really fee-" he paused for a moment, "Never mind that, let's get you to your room."

We walked through the hallways, all the way to the room I was being held in. I didn't notice the small silver sign next to my room door had the words,

Room 182
Projects One/Two
-Demon Warlocks-

I tilted my head, did all rooms have this? Sebastian's voice broke through my thoughts, "Ill go get P-1 , when we get back I'll inform you on what your schedule for testing will be," he shoved me into the room walking out and holding onto the handle of the metal door, "Don't. Try. To. Escape. There's no way out of here, you will never leave."

I winced at the sound of Sebastian slamming the door shut, locking it afterwards.

Sebastian's P.O.V

I blocked out all the screams and banging on the walls as I made it up the stairs. Not much was heard downstairs since me and my partner decided our projects were best with a whole floor for their testing. They were far more important than the other projects and subjects that suffered here.

I walked into room 245 and pressed a glowing white button,

"Simulator Deactivating in five seconds."

I watched as the metal shades started to rise, revealing Project One tugging at his hair and quietly mumbling things to himself. "Simulator Deactivation is now complete."

I opened the door that separated me and the Simulator Room. "I hope you learned from this, come on, Project Two is worried." I smirked slightly, he knew I would take advantage of their feelings. That's why I punished him. P-1 didn't take long to recover from the simulation, he was back to his attitude.

"You didn't punish Zane right?" I simply chuckled and didn't answer, I wanted to study his reaction to when he sees P-2. "If you hurt him, I swear I wil-"

"You will what? I thought you learned already that there's nothing you can do. You are only a project nothing more. Your under our control," I paused and turned my head slightly to look over my shoulder at Project One. "All of you belong to us no matter if your a subject, test, theory.., project."

He clenched his fist but stayed quiet, it least he didn't forget all my partner taught him. We reached the door to his room, I opened it studying P-1 and P-2's actions closely.

Zane's P.O.V

Travis ran up to me, not even saying a hi or anything. He seemed worried as he scanned my body lifting my arms to see if I was harm I'm guessing. Heat rushed to my cheeks as he lifted up my button up shirt, looking for any bruises or cuts.

"Travis, I-I'm fine."

"Are you sure? He didn't do anything to hurt you?"

I shook my head, shooing his hands away from me and pulling my shirt down. "Why are you so worried? We don't even know each other all that well!" I stated as a light pink appeared on his tanned cheeks. "Well geez, sorry for caring next time I'll make sure to walk right past you!"

I rolled my eyes, "That's not what I meant, idiot."

Travis smirked and crossed his arms, "I know."

"Enough talking you two, P-1 go stand over at the corner." Sebastian said coldly as Travis obeyed and walked over to the corner.

Sebastian handed me a note that looked to be from his notepad I saw earlier today. I raised an eyebrow in confusion and stared up at him. "It's your schedule. Tomorrow you start and I expect you to be ready, I can't risk any distractions unless they affect my project."

I growled when he finished his sentence. I wasn't his, he didn't own me! "Excuse me but I don't think you own me."

"Interesting, is that what you think? I created you, your mine to test my theories on. If you think that I'm wrong, there will be consequences."

"Ha, funny! I don't see your name on me, all I see is Project weakness on my cheek and last I heard that isn't your name." I spat, glaring at the tall figure in front of me.

"Well see. The days over, I suggest you fall asleep now, your test will use up much of your energy."

With that he shut the door and his foot steps started to fade away. A few moments later the lights went off and I slowly felt my eyes close...