Cat-Hybrid Task Force 141

18 Months Later (13)

Part 13

After just two months my clothes have either been burned or cut off me during the experiments this so called base conducts. Vern has graciously taken my gag out of my mouth for me. Im completely naked feeling vulnable every second of the day, trying to cover myself up with my arms and tail. My body is covered in burns, welts, bruises, scars, and open gashes. One month ten I'm dragged into a room again and restrained on a chair in the middle of the room. I look around with fear as Vern walks over to my arm with a pair of pliers. I try pulling my arm away from him but the leather straps on my arms make it impossible. He grins as he presses my knuckles down making my claws come out as I gasp in pain.

"Let's see if your claws will grow back after this" he whispers to himself. My eyes widen as he lines up the pliers up with my claw as he grins up at me seeing me struggle to get away. He grabs onto my claw and slowly pulls it out as I scream crackly, from the months of torture. I beg,

" Please stop...please!"

Vern smiles before he quickly yanks my claw out from my hand as blood squirts out for a few seconds. I scream before I whimper in agony as blood drips to the ground forming a small puddle. This torture goes on for 18 agonizing months until one day, Dr. Vern calls for two soldiers to bring me into a new room.

"Ah there you are. Bring it to room 221 and restrain it" Vern leaves as two soldiers unlock my leash and drag me through some hallways. I try and walk behind them but the pain in my body makes it hard to keep up. My collar is yanked hard when I fall behind causing me to fall to my knees. We walk into a blinding white room with a chair in the middle of the room next to a table full of tools. I grab the leash by my collar and pull back as I try and stop from moving, but the soldiers drag me with ease.

"NO NO NO STOP STOP PLEASE!" I scream while the soldiers unlock my handcuffs around my ankles and wrists before restraining them against the chair. I pull against the leather straps around my arms, chest, and legs screaming. The soldiers leave before Vern walks in. He walks to a table of instruments humming nonchalantly. He turns around holding a syringe full of yellow liquid and my pupils shrink to a thin line full of terror.

"Please don't please I'll do whatever you want. Please" I beg tears fill my eyes and I start growling in terror. Vern grins as he injects the liquid into my vein while I scream and beg for him to stop. The drug take effect immediatly making my body go into panic mode making my heart and breathing quicken. My ears lay flat while my tail puffs out as it lays to the side. My claws extend out and dig into the chairs arm. And no my claws don't grow back after being, pretty much declawed with pliers. At least Vern only tore one claw from each hand so I have most of them. As I start to panic my growling gets louder and whenever the scientist gets too close to me I hiss. I lay my head back and scream in frustration and panic as the scientist walks back to the table.

"I always wanted to try this to a cat hybrid." Vern walks over to me with a scalpel in hand. I turn my head away from him as I brace for the cold metal to tear my skin apart, but there was nothing. Instead I heard him gasp before gripping my chin tightly and forcing it towards him. I see blood dripping from his arm where he had just cut himself.

"Open your damn mouth, bitch!" he squeezes my cheeks making them open as he reaches his bloodied arm over me. I squirm trying to break free from his grasp but he only tightens his grip as blood drips onto my tongue. As the blood drips down my throat I feel a chill run down my spine before I feel my senses and strength enhance. My legs begin to twitch and jerk around still restrained on the chair as I scream bloody murder. I lean my head back as my back arches in agony as I feel my legs being pulled and stretched impossibly. My mind goes dark like im being pushed away from my body, as Vern stares in shock and excitement as he sees my legs bend and lengthen as they form into cat back legs. It lasts for ten agonizing minutes making my voice become raspy and sore as I scream. The restraints around my legs begin to snap apart as my legs bend awkwardly against them. After the pain subsides I pull against the restraints again, yet this time I feel them slowly let loose. I growl satisfied as I slide my arms out of the restraints. I crawl off the table on all fours staring at Vern as he slowly backs away from me with a terrified look. His face turns white as he reaches the wall, he reaches into his lab pocket where his radio is. Before his fingers touch it, i've lunged towards him and latch onto his chest with my claws. He screams bloody murder as I tear his throat with my teeth, blood dripping from my mouth. I rip into his throat until he stops screaming making me see red. The fresh blood and raw flesh made my brain go into feral mode pushing me into the back of my mind further. I feel trapped in my own body as it moves and acts on it's own. I can't see, hear, or feel anything as my feral mode takes over.

I'm on top of Verns lifeless body devouring him with blood and flesh covering my body. I growl in satisfaction as I taste this delicious meal I have just killed after being starved for so long. A couple hours later, a knock on the door makes me look at the door from my meal.

"Dr. Vern are you still in there? Superior Officer Leon wants to talk to you in his office in five."

There's no response making the soldier on the other side knock again before he slowly openes the door. While he was knocking I had crawled over behind the door to pounce on him as soon as he enters the room. The soldier opens the door and peaks in seeing the bloodied and half devoured Dr. Vern and he backs up quickly. He stutters as he clumsily reaches for his radio,

"S...sir we have...*heavy breathing* ...Dr. Vern's dead!" I hear the soldier on the other side of the door breathing heavily as he stares at my kill. I peak my head around the door with a grin full of blood and meat hanging from my teeth. The soldier screams as he starts running down the halls. My instincts take over as I run towards him on all fours and jump on his back before bitting his neck. I hear the delectable scream from him as he falls to the ground on his hands and knees. He grabs my hair and throws me over his shoulder as he grabs his gun and starts shooting at me. I turn and run down another hallway away from the firing not having a destination in mind.

"Fucking hell. The hybrid is on the lose and it's feral. Fuck. It just bit my neck. What do we do sir?"

"Don't kill it, we need it alive. Capture it and under no circumstances, DO NOT KILL IT!"

"But sir..."

"I told you what to do, know go do it!"

"Yes, sir"

As I run through hallway after hallway I hear screams from the other captives being tortured. All of a sudden there's a loud blaring alarm ringing throughout the building as the lights flash red. I run faster as I hear footsteps running from every direction. I turn the corner to see a soldier running towards me armed. He stops and starts shooting at me as I run faster towards him, I run zig zag dodging the mans attempt to kill me. I jump up and attach myself to his shoulder with my claws digging into his flesh as he sinks to the floor in agony. I tear his throat spraying blood on the walls and floors. I continue until he stops moving and then continues forward to look for more victims. The overhead speakers blare Leon's voice,

"Subject 023, the cat hybrid, is on the loss. Under no circumstances are you permitted to kill on sight. Capture it alive."

I laugh growling as I find the whole thing amusing. I try every door I see but none of them budge. As im roaming I notice that I haven't seen any soldiers for awhile, but the alarms are still going off. Those bloody alarm is going to make me tear my ears off my head if it goes on any longer. As I look along the walls and ceilings for this annoying alarms I notice cameras in every corner. I grin as I stand on my new cat hind legs, now making me from 5ft2in to 6ft tall. I stand infornt of the camera grinning with blood and flesh still imbeded in my teeth before I pull it down. I start taking down all the cameras I see as I walk through the abandoned lab, but I can't find that bloody alarm. I make it back to the two metal doors that I was dragged through from my cell to the room with the chair. I notice a keypad next to the door, shit. I go to pull on the handles but nothing. I change my stance spreading my legs a bit before I grab ahold of the handles. I pull as hard as I can growling as I do. I hear the metal hinges screech as they are forced open. I sigh before I enter the hallway full of cells with other victims. I walk on my hind legs hovering over them as they cower into the corner, I smile at this new found feeling of being feared. I could get used to this, but something in the back of my mind is trying to force it's way forward. It's quite ignoring so I push it back down as I shake my head irritated. I pry the metal doors exiting the hallway the same way I did the others, this time with a bit less work.