Experiment 38-B

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Tears streamed from my eyes. I try my hardest to let out a scream. They applied some sort of anesthetic on me; I can barely move, let alone speak. My lower abdomen was in pain. I don't know how long I was out, but it was significant. Last thing I can remember was I was at the school dance.

Aside from the anesthetic, I was strapped to the operating table, my feet propped up with a sheet covering my lower body. There were doctors and nurses around. They all had their faces covered and I wasn't able to recognize any of them. I could hear them talk about how long they've waited for this and they were all excited. One of the doctors assured me everything will be alright; all I need to do is relax. How can I relax strapped like this unable to move?!

One of the nurses mentioned that today was "December 12", it can't be... the school dance was in March. I've been out for almost a year? I started to recall some bits and pieces, but they were all blurry. I was in a hospital for quite a while. What happened? I panicked at this thought and my blood pressure shot up. The pain intensified. Everyone piled up by my feet. For almost an hour the pain was unbearable, even with all those anesthetics and then I heard it: A baby's cry. More tears streamed from my eyes. "No... No..." I whispered to myself.

The nurses applauded and the doctor on his arms was a baby covered with blood. As the nurses cleaned the child, the other doctors congratulated each other and mentioned about a successful experiment. They we're so happy with themselves. They mentioned about expanding the experiments to more subjects.

The anesthetics was starting to wear off and I can feel so much pain in my pelvic area. I wanted to curse them and break their faces, what did these bastards do to me?! How did they even do it in the first place?!

One of the nurses approached me and whispered "Don't worry, we'll get you all cleaned up, Sir."

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