EXPERIMENT 6

CHAPTER 1: SIX

10 years later..

The day is gloomy, full of clouds, and another day of harsh training at this hell. I run through the obstacle course like the others. I look ahead and saw some of them already fainted in the middle of the field. They are weak, helpless, and got no choice but to survive in this hell island. I am not like them , I am not weak. Or at least that was what the boss said to me. He said that i was kind of special that I was the only one who can have it or who has it.

While I was running through the course. I hear some of the trainers scolding at the other students.

"Three! Kick up those feet! You too Seven!.... If you Keep acting like helpless dogs. I'll make you run a hundred laps around camp." The trainer said.

We dont have names. So they decided to name us by numbers and live a new life in this hell.

"Six!" Before I move to the next course, Charlie called. I came closer. "let me just say...Your results are getting better every month.... As expected as much of our top student" he said.

"Is that the reason why you interupted my training Charlie?" i said staring him in a cold way.

"Ah..... actually no. Mr. Watson asked me to give you this." He pulled out the paper from his folder.

"What's this?" I asked. A schedule?

"It' a schedule. a special training for the top 10 experiments tomorrow. Mr. Watson also says that the top 10 experiments will have to rest for today."

"Special training huh?" I said and looked at the paper. "What's the catch?" I asked while i stare at him with my hands crossed.

"There is no catch. *sigh* why do you think there's always a catch, Six?" He asked while scratching his head.

"We live in a cruel and an unfair world Charlie. This world is full of selfish things that can do cruel, and merciless things..."

"Well..." he shrugged "I guess that's true. But our world isn't as selfish and cruel as it seems Six." He said with a tiny smile on his face.

"Suit yourself" I said.

"Make sure you get plenty of rest for tomorrow." He said

"Whatever." I said. I put the paper in my left pocket. Then I head straight to the showers. This is unusual. This is the first time we recieved a special training. I really feel somethings not right. I removed my clothes and turned on the shower. The water's cold, this island doesn't even provide hot water. As I stepped out of the shower. I grabbed my change of clothes, and wear them on. My clothes are nothing different from my training clothes. Simple, dirty white shirt and a pair of blue-gray shorts.

I slowly opened my cabin door and felt chills running through my body. Something's not right. Someone's here in my cabin. I closed the door and locked it. I placed my hand behind my back. Begind my shirt, That's where I hide my knives. I slowly walked to the center of the room. I looked around. Nothing. Is he hiding? Or is it just my imagination. My cabin is not that big, so it's easy to find him. If he's hinding under my bed, he should've attack me by now. The ceiling? None. The closet? I slowly turned the bronze door knob and opened the door instantly. Nothing.

"Must be my imagination." I said to myself. I put my hand down and closed the door.

"You should've looked harder, Six."

"Wha-?!" She was behind me then She suddenly attacked me with a knife.

I shielded myself using my arms."Sh*t" she cut me on my right arm. She continued swinging the knife back and forth. I dodged each one of them. But my shirt wasn't lucky enough to dodged them. I put as muchs distance as I can to prepare myself for a fight. I placed my hand behind my back to grab my knife but there was just one problem.