~Quartz Laboratory~

Sammy's POV

I stared at the test subject given to me, he was badly beat and bruised with deep gashes on his arms legs and face. I saw a long black hair on them knowing my mother did this to him.. She can be such a cruel bitch to people..

I took the subjects hand carefully holding it, so he knew I was not a threat I carefully lead them to my room, I had toys and climbing frames in my room as I was one of the owners children, but she cant buy my love with gifts and trinkets. I lead the subject towards a comfy beanbag handing him a juice box from my secret stash that I hide in a loose vent shaft cover

Sammy's voice had a soft tone and she had a caring look on her face

"This wont hurt but I am still new to this so it might take a while.. please be patient I really do not want those wounds to gush on me.."

I focused all my energy to my hands which I placed lightly on the deepest cut my finger tips turned a lime green glowing the wound was healing extremely slowly healing the deep muscle gash the muscle slowly going back to original shape. The fat layer was harder knowing that if I stopped now the cut would just reopen and gush out.. I am so tired I cant keep going I feel like I am going to faint.. My mother is going to hurt me if she see's me fainted on the floor I kept going finally getting to the dermis layer of the skin as the wound fully sealed I feel back exhausted knowing I had to do 4 more 2 exactly like that..

Suddenly my mother burst into the room her glare was cold and she locked eyes with me I quickly looked away shy flustered knowing she was going to be mad that I only did one.. out of the 5 I am shaking I cant think straight what is she going to do to me?! 

Sophia's lips parted as one single word came out. 

"Disappointing."

My heart shattered into millions of pieces, knowing that I disappointed my mother again..  I broke down crying. Forgetting about my task, I cried into the bed all my tears making the pillow soggy, the test subject tried to comfort me even though I should be tending to his wounds.. I got up upset drank a juice box getting some energy back knowing I would have to heal this poor soul..

I went back to healing the 2 lighter ones so I could give him more leverage in his arm and left leg I started to heal the deeper one drinking juice box so I did not get drained as quickly I realised the more I do it this becomes less draining the wound was healed and had a big scar remaining in its place I looked at the last one on his stomach knowing that if my mother slashed him any deeper she would of hit something bad. I wonder how many people she hurt just to get the right one for me and how many died due to her testing how deep she could go... I shivered knowing the number was over 20.

My finger tips did not glow green this time it was my full hands that glowed green the healing process was only 10 seconds faster but it was something knowing that I did not have to near faint every time I wanted to heal someone.