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"Will I d-do that again?" She asked quietly as he grabbed a new wipe.
"Yes." He nodded, wiping down her forehead.
"A lot?" She questioned, swallowing thickly.
"Yes." He repeated. "What are you thinking?"
"W-whether to do it or not." She sniffle...
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Even after murdering, being abused, beaten and cut, Nova had never ever been this nervous. Her body was pushed down onto a hospital bed, a blue hospital gown over her body. The bed was wheeled into a surgery room where doctors where, a small table of tools on one.
A man entered the room with black hair and tanned skin, a nice expensive looking suit on him. Nova had never seen this man before in the Red Room and she had no idea why he was here while she was about to get an unknown surgery.
Madam B walked in holding a clipboard and she strode over to the man and handed him the wooden board. Watching with furrowed eyebrows, Nova stared at the man as he took glances at her every so often while reading the papers.
"She'll be perfect for when the time comes." The man whispered to Madam B who nodded. "I mean, I've never seen charts like this for a person, not even the adults in my lab are like her."
"No, well. When do you think the project will begin?" Madam B asked.
"It's years away. We've only just started to make the rocket but we know there is some form of life an that planet. Hopefully, after the animal tests, we can start on humans." He mumbled, Nova hearing none of this.
"When it does happen, you do not do it on Nova unless you are certain it will work. She has too much talent for the Red Room for it to go to waste." Madam B glared.
"Yes, of course. My estimate will be that it'll happen on around 6 or 7 years. Plenty of time. However, one issue, she needs to be a little stronger. I'd suggest building muscle mass because this species is of higher form that could kill her unless she's stronger." He told her and Madam B nodded. "I'll take these and go now, thanks."
The man left the surgery room, taking a final glance at Nova who looked back at him, still confused. An IV bag was attached to her body and a doctor walked over to her as she clutched the crinkly sheet over her body.
"You're going to start to feel sleepy. Don't panic, just go to sleep." The doctor ordered, pushing a liquid into Nova'a arm. "Name some of your favourite things for me."
"Space. Uranus." Nova started, a wave of tiredness over taking her body. "Hor-horror films. Is this supposed to make me sl-sleep? I don't feel..."
Nova's words trailed off as she fell unconscious, grip on she sheet loosening. A sheet was placed over her body after her hospital gown was removed. Over the bottom of her stomach was a hole in the sheet and the doctor tarted to draw the line of where he needs to slice.
"Are you sure about her throat? It'll only last a year." The doctor told Madam B.
"Do it. Or I do not think she will ever learn." The blonde woman said before leaving the room.
Darkness was all that Nova could see, blissfully unaware that the doctors were opening her stomach and giving her an involuntary hysterectomy. She felt nothing, eyes closed and eyeballs still. Not even a dream just an abyss. A sweet, sweet abyss.
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After the surgery, Nova was moved back to her room and placed in her bed, the IV drip still attached to her. Jenny and Lily sat on their beds, staring at their friend in shock and hurt as she lay still unconscious on her bed. The door snapped open and they winced when the soldier walked in but he didn't seem to notice them, eyes zeroed on Nova's throat.
Slowly, Nova's eyes fluttered open, blinking sleepily a few times. Once she spotted the three looking at her, she gave them a small smile, trying to move to sit up but Winter moved forwards quickly, shaking his head and pushing her back down.
"Don't move." He mumbled. "You just had surgery, you can't do much for a few days because it was a big one."
Nodding confused, Nova settled down on her pillows, growing even more confused when she saw both Lily and Jenny staring with watery eyes. A small yawn left her, wincing at the confusing strain in her throat. Going to sooth the pain, Nova moved a hand to her neck to rub it but her eyes widened at the stitches that were there.
She started to panic, arms forcing herself to sit up and Winter held her shoulders, stopping her from wiggling around. Her hands grabbed onto his biceps and she tried to talk but was unable to say anything which only made her panic more.
"Nova, you're gonna hurt yourself. Settle down." Winter tried to sooth but she glared at him. "You'll hurt yourself."
After a while, Nova finally settle down on her pillows, hands falling to her lap and she stared at her fingers. While she was now calm, Winter told her her voice would be back in a year and that she'd also had a hysterectomy. That only made her mood worse, both Jenny's and Lily's eyes widening. At least she was finally graduated, right?
