Chapter 2

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(From subject 19's perspective)

...it's so bright... For hours I've been so comfy in my... Liquid? I don't know what it is but I'm in some sort of glass container. I can't open my eyes though the liquid stings. But I can feel the glass. Suddenly something touches me! It feels leather and weird. I'm assuming gloves. I've heard a strange deep voice coming outside of what I call my home for months. They've said a lot to me, I think it's a he... Since his voice is so deep. The gloved hands pick me up under my arms. I cough up the liquid onto the floor... Air? It's kinda dusty and gross smelling in this room. The deep voice speaks to me.

"Hello, subject 19. Your name is Subject 19... Child? It's in your best interests to listen to me. Please,try to open your eyes."

Is this my dad? Well, I think so! Or maybe I don't have one? I mean where's momma?... Well,I think I should listen to my dad. I slowly open up my eyes,the room is dank,and dark. There are paper,piles,and piles of paper stacked. There is ink,pens,vials of... Some unknown liquid. I look up to my dad. I immediately flinch. He's scary. He's big and tall,he has a deep Marron-red cloak and a Marron red mask. The top of his mask is almost like a fiery sort of thing. His eyes are big and weird....

Hes holding

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Hes holding... Something. I think it's a clipboard. He's looking at me then back at it. He holds me in one hand. It's pretty uncomfortable considering all I'm wearing is wet clothes and his fingers are long and shaky... And his grip is tight. He puts down the dirty stained clipboard on a table. He seems to hold me as far away from his as possible... Why? I try to reach out maybe he just isn't noticing me?... Well that's impossible but still. He flinches at me being anywhere near him. He unlocks a metal door... With a card? No, there are soft beeps so I guess it's a code. He Carries me through the door. He bends down an awful lot to get through the doorway. Wow,my dad is so tall! I wonder if I'll be tall when I'm older. He closes the door behind him and walks down the hallway. Their glass rooms everywhere. Theirs one with a tail like mine... Two! So cool,he's curled up in the corner. I wonder what's wrong? My dad open up another door. Then he just drops me inside. Why? He slams the door in my face.... I hope I see him later...

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