The Experiment (Discontinued)

Chapter 2: Captive of the werewolves

*After the treatment*

Hazel's POV:

Zayn helped me up and walked me back to my room. He did the exact same thing when we came down the corridor full of the insane young women. I could only see the palm of Zayn as he shielded my eyes from numerous ladies. Before I knew it, we had already reached my room and i walked inside after Zayn unlocked it. I walked over to the bed and as soon as I sat closed my eyes I drifted into a dreamless sleep.

When I woke up I found that Zayn was gone and in his place stood two armed guards. I got up from bed and walked over to the door. I calmly knocked to get their attention and asked, "Where did Zayn go?"
They both looked at each other in surprise before the one on the left answered my question. "The boss had to take care of some business and asked us to watch over you while he was out," answered the guard with no emotion in his voice at all. I went to my desk that was near the bed and found some paper in the drawer. I found a pen and decided to make a log of all the things that happen during this 'experiment' and things about every 'treatment'. I had also come to the conclusion that at the end of this I  would describe how it turned out. If I  could accomplish what Zayn was looking for, or be replaced and become one of those many women in that hallway.

I put the makeshift diary I made out of the paper in the drawer. I. glanced up from where she was sat and looked at the door. The two guards were talking to a bunch of different guards. I noticed that one was looking at me through the transparent door. I flinched when I saw his amber eyes. 'Wait....aren't vampire's eyes supposed to be crimson red like blood?' I thought. That's when it hit me. What were werewolves doing in vampire territory?! I turned my eyes so we they wouldn't make contact but I could still feel his gaze upon me. I felt chills run down my spine. I started to consider my options when I heard a loud thud. I turned around to see what was happening. My eyes were met by the cold gaze of the soldier that had been studying me moments before. I tilted my head to see what had happened to the guards. I saw two limp bodies on the ground all beaten up. How did I not hear them fighting? I was about to talk when the man's hand covered my mouth.

He told me, "Keep quiet you worthless blood sack."

Blood sack?!  Who did this guy think he was?! Talking to a lady like that! Unacceptable! Without warning, a wave of unbearable pain shot up to my head and I tried to scream but the man kept his grip firm. I remembered where my inhaler was and slowly pointed towards my bed. I was waiting for him to get the idea and when he did he slowly moved his hand away. I collapsed on the floor shivering even though it wasn't cold. He ran over to get my inhaler and he handed it to me. I began to breathe in the air. One....Two....Three....Four.

After that, I started to speak. "What are werewolves doing here?" I said while looking up at him with a death glare. He crouched down to where I was sitting and he grabbed my chin. He began to move my head from side to side looking at everything inch if my unscathed face.

"So this is what his highness chose to be his successor," said the werewolf still observing me. I was a bit confused about what he was saying when he stuffed a rag in my mouth and I passed out.

    
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I woke up in a dark room. By the way I was sat, I realized I was tied to a chair. Click. A light turned on and I could see everything in the room. It was a rather simple questioning area like they have in police stations. There was a wooden table in front of me. On the other side was another chair but it looked more comfortable. Unfortunately, it was occupied by what I believed to be was the one that stuffed that stuffed that rag in my mouth. I looked at him full of rage and he just grinned! He grinned!?