A/N: Ahh! Chapter 10! Let's have a paarrtaayyy!!! Also, i want theories! Give them to me people! What do you think will happen next? :) if you read this i will give you a hug if i ever meet you in real life.
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Eve POV
After a while, i got out of the warm, comfy bed. I went to the box in the corner, the dresser, and pulled out a shirt, and some pants, and some things Paige had called undergarments...i tried putting the "bra" on. Yeah, sooo not happening. I tried tugging the shirt but my wings were in the way. I threw the shirt down in frustration and groaned, before turning back to the dresser. After much digging i found a dress with thin straps and a lower back that didn't pin my wings down. It was white, which reminded me of the facility. It was strangely comforting. Someone knocked at the door and i went and opened it to find Paige. She looked at me and grinned.
"Oops! Sorry...guess you couldn't wear a few things in there, wings and all..." She said embarrassed. I grinned at her.
"It's fine, i found this. And pants seem a bit uncomfortable anyways..." I joked. We laughed for a little bit before she led me out of the room and into a large room where the other kids were sitting at a large table. Good smells were floating through the air...my stomach growled at me. Paige led me to a window leading to another room and grabbed two trays. A guy with gills walked up to the window.
"What can i bring you loveely ladies for breakfast?" He asked. His voice sounded like he was underwater. Paige giggled.
"Hey Gill. Two usuals? Bacon, eggs, toast...she needs the works." She told the guy, Gill. He saluted her.
"Coming riiight up!" He said before going back into the room. He came back with food that had steam coming off if and it smelled positively delectable. We walked to an empty spot at the table. I sat and looked quizzically at my plate. Paige looked at me and handed me a stick with smaller sticks at the end.
"This is a fork...."
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Dawn POV
My hair has stopped growing in purple, now it is growing in blue. My stomach has been getting larger, and it hurts a little more. I have been throwing up quite a lot lately, and overall i feel like crap. And yet, i still have to do training, exercises, fly fly fly! These stupid wings probably couldn't carry me a foot, let alone how high, fast and far Eve could go. Eve...where was she? I needed her support...Lilla was actually doing better than me though. Her mood seemed to have improved. In fact, her flight attempts were much better than mine. She could hover higher now. She could even move a little! And her wings were losing their fluffiness and becoming more likes Eve's sleek silver ones, except smaller and purple. Lilla's eyes were back to their bright purple, and her hair was a lovely lilac now. Why was she so happy? I was led into the dorm by that stupid chain around my ankle and then let go. The door slid shut behind me and i walked over to the bunk where i spent most of my free time. I rarely talked to the other girls now. I just didn't feel the need to.
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Unknown POV
We had moved on to different animal testing. Our cloning research was doing very well, and our first test was with a giant panda. We had the experiments set up and we launched...and we opened it to reveal some garbled up version of the panda. It made a horrific noise before expiring quite suddenly. We would have to redo the calculations before trying it on a valuable experiment.
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Project 32.5 POV
Pain. All i know is pain. All i can feel is unending pain with no relief. Every breath is torture. Every movement rips my muscles apart. My legs, do i have legs? Or do i have fin? Do i exist at all in this red world of misery? I feel something on my back, and then i feel nothing. What am i? I am not human. I am NOT human. But then what am i? What is my life? My life is pain. My life is failure. Everyday they stab me with more needles and more things, they poke, they prod, they measure, they count, they cut, they test, and they scribble on those stupid boards they always carry around with those stupid sticks. While I lie here in pain. Well they can take all the notes they want. They can measure, they can poke and prod. I will wait. I will wait until i get the chance for my revenge. For when i can poke and prod them, call them numbers instead of a name, make them go through the same misery i have gone through. And they will pay. They will pay for every scream, every tear, every cut, every needle, every single thing they have ever scribbled down on those STUPID BOARDS! I will get my revenge, even if it costs me my life. For I am the one. With the curse they have given me, taking away my immortality, my magic, to give to those humans who are not grateful at all! That was MINE. And they continue to grow new parts on me and cut them off, to give to somebody else. They will pay for making me this monster i am today. They will pay. They WILL pay. And i will go back to my kingdom. For I am NOT project 32.5, my name is Lumina Midnight, Heir to the dark faerie throne. And this will NOT stand with me. I will return to my kingdom and take my throne...it it is the very last thing i do.
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A/N: so if you were wondering where they get all of those magic things and parts for the girls, now you know. Also that whole panda thing was for my friend, who likes pandas. She also likes one Direction, and other boy bands, so let me just say i will be making another shoutout to her! When i get back to internet...right now i am in the car with a certain user, willowbliss, and this is gonna be funnn...she will not get any sneak peeks. Just sayin. Thank you so much for reading! I love you ALL! :D
-Twila
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Experiments
Fiksi IlmiahBelle was a completely normal girl. Until the day she got kidnapped. She wakes up in a hospital...if you can call it that. There are ten girls, including Belle. Each of the other girls has had non consensual body modifications, And Belle is next.
