Y/n pov
It was lunch time and Sandrone had just completed some tests that had made me unconscious for half the time.
I walked down the corridors and went to the 'cafeteria' which wasn't really one. It was plain gray, with cabinets that contained utensils and the bowls that were put on steel tables were the food we would eat. I took one of them and I grimaced at the smell of it. It smelled rotten and I peered inside the bowl. Oh... It was a banana, an egg, and some salad. I gulped down some bile that was forming in my throat and sat down where I usually sat.
After I was done eating my 'food', I headed towards my dorm. I had my airpods in and I was listening to my favourite song.
Before I could react, somebody pulled on my arm and put a hand on my mouth. I yelped but the hand muffled any noises that tried to come out of my mouth. When I tried to turn my head, I couldn't move it. Furthermore, I was being dragged to who knows where. I looked around, and realized that I knew where I was going. Dottore's lab...
Time skip
Sandrone had told me never to go near Dottore's lab, but this time I had. But at least, he's the one who dragged me here. Wait, but not 'him', it was one of his clones of course. I don't think he would've went and did the dirty work.
I was later on blindfolded and wished I hadn't gotten into this horrible mess. I was probably gonna be confined to Sandrone's lab later on... Unless I die here...
I was placed on a very hard cot, and I could feel somebody strapping my arms and legs in place... Bro, I swear, my airpodsd were still in, I needa save them from your torture Dottore! I thought
He said something in a very raspy voice but sinister one too "Hmf... So this is the favourite puppet of Sandrone... No, you aren't a puppet, you're a mortal, but what's this in your ear? Hm... Interesting..."
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, MY AIRPODS MY PRECIOUS AIRPODS!!!! DON'T TAKE THEM AWAY... 😭😭😭
And, I felt his hand take it out of my ear, very harshly, he might've broken it if he hadn't caught it in time when it fell out of his hand. Gosh darn, I really hate this man...
After a while he injected me with something that made me really really drowsy, and everything went black(well everything was black before because of the blindfolds...)
Time skip
I heard loud yells outside of the room, I just awoke from my very long sleep and realized that there were lots and lots of tubes connected to me. They were filled with lots of different colours and I felt weird, very weird.
I recognized Sandrone's voice outside of this room, she was yelling at Dottore and after a while, she came in and told me "HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU NOT TO COME NEAR DOTTORE'S LAB!?!?"
I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. I had never seen Sandrone this angry before and it kinda scared me. Usually I would laugh at her because she was tiny and seeing tiny people scream made me laugh.
This time was different, she was full on raging on me, lecturing me in a very cool voice, showing only emotions of anger. I wanted to stop her from saying all of this, but I couldn't speak. Was this because of fear? Was it because of the experiments?...
Then it hit me, the only reason why she would be so made was because the experiments had changed what she did on me... Bruh, I really hate the fact that every crazy 'experimenter' in the Fatui was experimenting on me.
If I could just escape this living horror, oh just imagine! I could explore the whole of Teyvat! I was literally daydreaming through the very loud lecture Sandrone was giving me.
Thennnnnn, oh god, she found out I wasn't paying attention! I wished myself good luck cause once I get out of this lab, I will be yelled at even more, and more and more and wish I didn't ever step into that portal...
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A/n: Heyy! I just wanna say that I hope you have a Happy New Years and I will upload this book more frequently now! Hope you enjoyed!
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