Not the Only One

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Y/N's P.O.V



-"Oh, you must be fucking kidding me!" Everybody immidietly turned to me. -"Finally! Was wondering when you were gonna show up." Tilda said, with her usual deviant smile. -"I'm guessing the pills didn't help you either. That must be some kind of a joke." I walked to them. -"If it is then it's not funny." Juan replied.


--Long story short, Burke explained to them all she knows about the synthetic stem cells--

-"So, he lied to us?" I asked, all shocked. -"Yeah, I thought that much was clear." Tilda replied. -"It was more of a rethorical question, thank you." I gave her a fake smile. -"So now, we only need to find doctor Sarkov." Abbi said. -"Easier said then done." Doctor Burke replied. -"Maybe not. Someone's coming." Tilda told us. -"How do you know?" I asked. -"Super hearing." She replied. -"Cool." I chuckled. We all listened to Tilda's warning and went to the waiting room. We were surprised that the person that walked in wasn't Sarkov. -"Who the hell are you?" I asked him confused. -"Where is Sarkov?" He started walking towards us. -"I'm sorry but-" Before Burke could finish her sentance the guy grabbed her ba the neck.

-"Hey! Stop it!" I ran to him but with one backhand slap I was flying across the room. I hit the wall roughly and fell to the ground. The air left my lungs and I struggled to breathe, therefore I paid no mind to the commotion around me. But I think I saw Tilda hit the guy with a table. But after that I just tried to get up, which was way harder than it should be. I felt piercing pain at the back of my head.

-"Are you alright?" I heard a faint voice. I couldn't reply but I could see doctor Burke standing above me. -"Hey, hey, hey don't quit on us now. We need your help with this. Come on!" Another pair of hands started picking me up. It was Tilda. -"I...I can't breathe." I told her while she kept on trying to get me up. -"Of course you can, you're doing it right now." She said. Even though it hurt I took a deep breath. Just so I could reply to her. -"Fuck you, Tilda." I said. -"There you go!" She gently pat my shoulder. -"Juan!" Abbi went to Sarkov's office, where I guess Juan went. Me and Tilda followed her. But what we saw wasn't Juan. Or at least, it didn't look like him.

He was feasting on that guy, who's neck was teared open. -"That a fucking werewolf?" I whispered carefully. -"Okay, let's all just back away. Slowly." Abbi told us. -"Don't need to tell me twice." Tilda replied and we all started to back away into the waiting room. The werewolf, or whatever it was, noticed us and ran to us. Soon as we were all out I tried closing the door but an enourmous claw stopped me from doing so.

Juan, I mean the werewolf teared the door down and looked at me as the others ran to safety, I froze. There was something in the creature's eyes that I couldn't quite define. But I knew that if I won't do anything I might end up like that guy. And so I did the only thing that came to mind. I ran.

I didn't ran mindlessly, the oppossite actually. I saw a shadow on a nearby wall and so I sprinted to it. The werewolf was catching up but just when it wanted to jump me I made it to the wall and dissapeared in the shadow. The werewolf crashed into the wall in full speed. Knocking himself unconcious.

-"Holly shit! Where did she go?" Tilda said after a few seconds. -"Y/N?" Abbi called out to me. -"I'm here." I said and stood out of the shadow. -"Dude, that's fucking sick." Tilda chuckled. -"It's impressive, I have to say." Burke added. -"No it's not. I want to be normal again!" I replied. -"Of course! It all makes sense now! The stem cells increased your ability to function in the dark. They were meant to help you with your low pigmentation. They did the complete oppossite. Making you weak in the sunlight proves they're fighting against any change of increased pigment in your body." Abbi analyzed me. -"I'm sorry. That was suppose to make sense?" Tilda asked. -"It makes perfect sense actually. Good job Abbi." Burke replied.

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