Attention!:
This story is based off of the series Maximum Ride, and I guess twilight a bit, becuase there are mutants who can turn into wolves. All credit for those ideas goes to James Patterson(Maximum Ride Author) and whoever wrote twilight.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
Prolouge-
A small, brown-haired girl cowered in the corner of a cell, much like the cells of a jail. Tears streaked her dirty face, and tubes connected to her arms, cold fluids transferred to her. A man walked up, two more stronger men behind him. He wore a white lab coat, that smelled of chemicals and death. He took a clumped group of keys from his pocket, which were strung on a metal ring. The girl shuddered, and hid her face in her knees, cowering in the corner. The man walked in, and carefully pulled the tubes from her arms. Then, the two later men snatched her up, grabbing her arms with their steely hands, and yanking her from the cell. She screamed, crying, screeching at them to let her go. They carried her down a hallway, and into a white room. Her screams sounded throughout the stone facility, piercing the ears of the other children, forever locked in their stone hell. But...was it really forever?
Chapter 1-
"Subject 13, please step out of your cell." I grimaced, as the bars of my cell swung open. I stepped out, and watched the bars swing closed behind me. "Bastards..." I muttered, glancing behind me, at the black haired, blue eyes boy who watched me in silence from his own personal little slice of metal hell. "Subject 13, move to the glass exercise area." The intercom boomed again, and I sighed, walking into the glass square. A glass door swung closed behind me, and I laughed. "Again? Really?" I sighed, and unfurled my wings. Yes, wings. If you haven't noticed, I'm a genetic freak trapped in a stone hell. It's not something anyone should have to live with, trust me. The cream tips of my primary feathers touched the glass, which sent cold shivers up my brown and cream wings. "Release." The intercom boomed again, and three black, scaly, dog-lion-lizard creatures slunk from the shadows, their red eyes bloodthirsty. I laughed at the abominations. Another worthless test. "Let the games begin." I muttered, leaping into the air, and beating my wings, taking flight for only the fifth time.
The creatures made a strange noise, a mix between a hiss and a growl when they realized I could fly. I laughed at them, and swooped down, bashing the largest creature's head in with my foot. This would be over soon. I tackled the next one, snapping it's neck with a harsh kick to the neck. The third leapt at me, and I rolled out of the way, retracting my wings into the empty slits in my back. Then, I changed. Morphed, as the labmen call it. My bone structure shifted, my whole body changed. I became a huge wolf, brown in color, mottled with cream. The creature lunged at me, and I simply shifted to the right, and snapped my jaws around it's neck. The unholy thing didn't even get a chance to realize it was being killed. The glass door swung open once more, and I padded out, the cold stone floor pressing ice into my joints. My black paw pads made a swishing noise as I headed back to my cell, with a quick glance to my right. Three more children. Two boys and a girl. I sighed, and shook my head. Only one was bad enough. They had already tortured these kids though. I jumped up onto my metal plate of a bed, and morphed back. Surprisingly, we kept our clothes, for some strange reason. Closing my eyes, I drifted into a quiet sleep, but, a dreamless, light one. Like always.....
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Finally Free- A Novel
FanfictionLarka, or Subject 13, a 14 year old mutant girl,with a name given to her by herself, is trapped in what, to her, is a stone hell. When three more children join her, she loses her calm, patient wait for death. She finally wants out. But...she's been...