Six-two-six POV
"We have to do something!" Samantha whisper yells.
"I know! But what?" Coltan asks, annoyed they're once again having this argument.
"I don't know! Something, if we don't, she's going to kill that boy!"
"You can't keep calling him that," Coltan says, getting up from where he was sitting, "That thing is no longer human. Not after what she turned him into."
"Stop, I don't even want to think about it," Samantha says, rubbing her temples. "We are part to blame for that. If we hadn't have brought him to that room, he wouldn't have lost his humanity."
Sighing, not liking seeing the girl he secretly loves blaming herself for something that was out of their control, Coltan goes over to her and hugs her, "Stop that; it's not yours or anyone's fault for what happened."
Sniffling, Samantha rubs at her eyes before the first wave of tears come, "I know, but that doesn't stop how I feel."
Before Coltan can get his following words out, they freeze when they hear heels clacking sharply down the newly polished white floors. Jumping apart and straightening up, they both turn in time as Dr. Reble walks around the corner. Stopping sharply in her tracks as she takes the two guilty-looking staff members, she trusts dealy, stands there sheepishly.
Raising a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, Dr. Reble looks between the two, "What's going on here?" She asks, crossing her arms and cocking her hip to the side.
Blushing, Samantha tucks a hair behind her ear, "N- nothing, ma'am."
Eyeing her, Violet turns her attention to the bored-looking man beside her best assistant, "Coltan?"
Not knowing what to say and not wanting to give anything of what they were talking about away, he does what Coltan does best, lie. "Pffft hell if I know, ma'am."
Violet frowns at the language Coltan uses; as long as he has worked for her, she has yet to get used to him cussing all of the time. "Very well," she says, not believing a thing these two idiots she calls friends say; she turns on her heel to head down to see six-two-six, "Come along, you two, he has awakened."
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Experiment Six-two-six POV
Being woken up by a bucket of ice-cold water is not how I thought I'd wake up back into my human form. What is even worse is Coltan's ugly sneer staying down at my now shivering form. Quickly sitting up, I hurry back into the nearest and farthest corner away from him, not wanting to find out his attentions with me. I don't remember much of when I transformed into that monster, but I recall intense pain, a burning sensation that I wish not to endure again. It was so fierce and gut-wrenching that it even had the beast inside me cowering. I watch with battered breath as Coltan steps forward with a plate of steaming hot food and placing it down in front of me.
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Human turned Werewolf (Extremely slow updates)
WerewolfAll he remembers is waking up in a small plain grey room. He doesn't know who he is. What's his name? How old is he? Why can't he remember anything of who he is? Then as his thoughts were beginning to run wild the door opened to revile two figures o...