"Wake up!", a voice yells at me, I feel my hair being pulled and I come in contact with what feels like the floor.
My eyes are concealed and my mouth is stuffed with a rag.
The familiar feeling of cold chains are on my wrists and ankles, at least it's not freezing cold, curse you Von
I am forcefully pulled up to my feet by my hair, I cry out in pain, but the gag masked my cry, only to come out as a sharp hum.
Barely on my feet, being held up by the arm. My toes scrubbing the hard floor, moving in accord to the hands holding me up.
After what felt like hours, I feel my bum touch a the hard ground. The blindfold is ripped from my face causing me to flinch slightly. I squint to adjust my eyes to the light, I take this opportunity to examine my surroundings. Although there is nothing to see, , the room is white, I mean all white, nothing else, there foam like walls and a one way mirror with only one chair and table, that is opposite me. It kinda looks like a mental asylum. There are two bulky man in black at the door with shades and an earpiece in their ear.
One nods, as if he was listening to someone, he walks up to me and unlocks the chains on my wrist and ankles.
He walks out with his twin following closely behind him, leaving me alone in the room. Was I a mad woman?
"Welcome", I flinch, I quickly stand up and hold up my fists in front of me, turning to every corner, trying to protect my self.
The one mirror changes, revealing the other side of the glass. I gasp as I see men and women in lab coats littered all over the room.
I walk to the glass and press my palms and forehead on it "What do you want from me", I whimper to them,
One of them come to the glass and looks at me with disgust all over his face
"Please I will give you anything, please just let me go", he smiles wickedly and leans lower for me to see him
"You are what I want", I gasp and stumble away from the glass.
"Begin", he signals the doctor behind the computer and and looks back at me.
"Test subject C103", the speaker says, my heart beat thumps in my ears, I could feel my own blood pressure rise, with the amount of anxiety I'm feeling.
My mind folds itself as if protecting its self and leaving me help less.
"I belong to Von", I suddenly say, the man in front of the mirror hesitates for a moment.
He disappears for a moment and appears with a file, he looks through it, then raised a brow at me.
"Your Lilian Mark?", he questions
"That's what he told me", I say in a weak tone, he slams his hand on the table causing me to flinch backwards almost tripping myself.
"Are you or are you not, Lilian Mark!", he snaps at me
I hold my hands out to protect my self as if he were in front of me
" I am, I am, I am ", I horridly say, he runs his hand through his hair and and pinching his brows together.
"Do it", he firmly says, my eyes and the other doctors eyes go wide.
"But sir... "the computer doctor says, the man sharply looks at him from the mirror. The computer guy starts setting things up and pressing buttons.
"It might not even work on her", the doctor looks at computer doctor, he shrugs and turns back to me looking at me straight in the eye.
"I guess she'll die trying", I close my eyes, praying that this is just a dream, and I will wake up very soon.
"Lilian" mirror guy says to me, "you are saving lives", is the last thing I heard before my body is zapped by strips of electricity a burning sensation consumes my body,
I roll on the floor and crash the table and chair with my back. A scream erupts from my throat, I run my
My body is lifted from the floor by invisible hands, as fast as it came it disappeared even faster, making my vibration to resume on the floor, the buzzing sound off my body coming in contact with the charge is ringing in my ear like a siren,
pulling me into a trance of pain and agony
The stinging left and I'm left feeling almost lifeless on the floor.
"Is she alive", I hear.
"Barely"
"I'm impressed though, no one has lasted that long, especially not a girl"
"she is strong, I like her"
"and you wanted to not do because she belongs to Von", the voice says with a scoff.
"He won't be happy about this, we should have waited until we asked him".
"He'll get over it"
"why would he even bring a test subject, if we can't use it",
"not my problem".
I can't keep up with their chat, as my head starts to spin
"We are loosing her!", a voice exclaims.
"Someone get in there and wake her up",
I let go and loose the fight, death has to be better than this.
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Paranormal"Your name is Lilian Mark and you are 23", he pauses and puts the needle in my skin, but doesn't inject the substance. "Both your parents are dead and you have no other family, alive", he forcefully injects the substance and Yanks the needle from my...
