"The Fever Code And Life Discovering What WICKED Is." (Book 2!)

S2 Part 10

Y/n's POV:

Me and Janson arrived to the room; seeing people after people building the bug like creatures, or supplies of some sort.

I didn't obviously see the giant walls and doors of the maze inside the room, the whole maze is outside of the compound.

"Follow me miss Y/n." Janson said, gesturing me to follow him.

"Tch." I mouthed, quietly. Janson started guiding me to one of the grivere's stinger, we finally arrived, I saw 5 or more people working on another stingers.

"You will be discharged at 7PM, since your still a kid and we have to protect you and your mental health." Janson said. As if.

Him and WICKED don't even save kids, who are dying from the flare virus, also giving them useless vaccines to only give non immune people more of a higher chance of the virus.

"I'll see you later miss Y/n. Goodluck today." Janson says, walking away before I replied back; I looked at the clock up on the wall, reading 8AM.

At 6AM I woke up, did my whole morning everyday routine. At 7AM I already ate breakfast, with everyone who I'm close with. Now here I am, having to help WICKED and there god damn mistakes they made.

WICKED must be so stupid, they need help from a 14 year old; a damn child. As me and another person; we're building a brand new stinger for the bug, like monster grivere. I had finally remembered something, Mary told me to do.

Mary had told me to: give her a sample of WICKED and it's grivere's effects, sickening type of serums people made.

Sweat and sweat, forming on my face as I was building a stinger for a grivere. I see on a white clear table, there was a big test tube, having a purple and black colored liquid inside the test tube. I started zoning out; about the type of effects it would have, if a person got stung.

I felt a small shove on my shoulder, I looked, seeing a worker shoved my shoulder, in a very small way. They must of stopped me when I was zoning out.

"Tsk." I mouthed, quietly as I started screw driving a stinger into it's arm, I looked up and seeing a man looking at me.

"What's those earrings and scar?" He asked. Everyone looked at him, then at me for a response; I gave him a cold glare in response.

"Ok fine! Don't talk then!" The man yelled, the man showing signs of stress and annoyed. Everyone shrugged it off and went back to work; on the grivere's and other things.

I finally had gotten the stinger into the grivere's arm, with help, I walked away and went to the white clear table, for that test tube.

"Hey! Where are you going? Listen to me! Are you deaf or something?!" The man from before said, screaming at me. Some people had gotten his attention, while others didn't care.

I stopped walking, I am a couple inches away from the wired purple and black colored liquid inside the test tube; I took the test tube and hidden it in one of the pockets, in my jacket.

Apparently, I was so fast no one noticed. No guards, no workers, even no Janson. The test tube was a normal small shape, easily fit inside my pocket.

I turned around and only to see the man from before, went up to me and crossed his arms, very angry. I looked up at him, seeing how tall he is compared to me; looked like he was in his late 20s.

"What did you hide girl?!" He asked. I gave him a head tilted, he easily got frustrated.

"Stop!! Stop, giving me that same old depressed face!!!" He yells. It happened so fast. He had grabbed my underarm and started tightening his grip; all the sudden I now had the urge to beat him up. I did.