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The air is so cold. I wish they would fix that damn heater already. I feel as if my brain is going to freeze. And maybe then the scientists will scoop out my brain and examine it.
Who, what, when, where, why, and how are all the questions that I ask myself everyday, but I've got no answer. Who knows how long I've been here, what will happen to me, when can I leave this horrid place, where am I, why am I here, and how did I get here?
They will be answered in time, hopefully.
Cion
10:37 A.M.
October 29th, 1998
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Cion or Experi.317 closed his Journal and looked at his own wall clock. His captives were kind enough to give him a clock, he was lucky that it was a working one.
His cell door creaked open with the slightest creak. Knowing the familiar set of footsteps, his face went blank, with a hint of smile that was there before. It disappeared as soon as Doctor Pakrine walked into the cell.
There were more footsteps and in came more. Doctor Campbell, Doctor Wilson, Doctor Katherine, and Doctor Scarlet. She was actually an assistant, but it was nearly the same.
Doctor Pakrine walked, taking slow strides towards him. "How was your sleep, Experiment.317?"
"It was quite relaxing as soon as you left with your cronies, of course," Experi.317 said in response to his question. "It's funny how you keep coming here every single day, yet leave in a few minutes."
Pakrine walked towards him with a frustrated expression, and said "You know, you can be quite the infuriating boy sometimes. But I have something to fix that for you." He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a syringe, which was filled with something blue.
It was time. Cion rolled his eyes, and just laid down on the floor. He could easily fight back, but he just didn't feel like it anymore. Pakrine walked towards him and said "Time for your check-up." and knocked Cion out.
|Author's Point Of View|
The scientists worked very hard on the boy on the cold, examining table. Prodding, poking and most of all, sticking the boy who had no idea of what was going on. Having already done the check, they went to the real thing.
They grabbed the mentioned syringe that was filled with blue.
The liquid inside was swishing all around, having a jolly good time. Pakrine tapped the syringe against a little plastic pan and shook it a bit. What was the blue liquid in there?
A special serum that can do what knows. It can also kill the patient or victim but Pakrine didn't know that. He didn't really know anything about it really. So, he just stuck the syringe needle in Experi.317's skin without a second thought.
Injecting, injecting and injecting until the syringe was completely empty. Experi.317's body stayed still for awhile, until the body started to shake. Pakrine and Katherine took notes from the reaction to the serum.
His body started to lift off the bed and thrash wildly about.
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