The experiment.

Chapter 2

The next day, I woke up with the feeling that someone was staring at me. Opening one eye, I checked the clock and saw that it was 9:00 am. Opening my other eye, I scanned the room. Finding no one in the room, I decided to check the window. Walking towards the window, I saw the little plants that were on the other side. One old tree, three bushes and this dude in a brown coat.

As I blinked a few times, the guy saw me and ran off. "HEY COME BACK HERE YOU PERV!!!" I yelled as I leaned out the window. But the guy didn't stop. Turning around I ran to my closet, grabbed a black tank that had a skull on it, black jeans and my black combat boots. I ran out of the room straight to Soul's. Stopping right in front of the door, panting I knocked on the door.

No response.

Knocking again, a bit louder, I heard a groan.

No doors opening.

"Soul.... Open the god damn door..." I told him. Upon no answer, I began taking deep breaths so I wouldn't go into full rage mode.

Nothing... Nothing at all...

"SOUL..." I spoke louder and banging on the door.

Nothing.

God this kid. I took two steps back. "SOUL I DONT HAVE TIME FOR THIS!! IM BREAKING DOWN THE DOOR!" I yelled, and with that I kicked the door open. It flew to the back of the room and the figure that was on the bed jumped up.

"Fuck!!" He yelled as he looked at the door, then he turned his head at me. "Really D? Really?! You had to break the door?!!" He asked motioning towards the broken door. I nodded and he glared at me. He eyed me up and down then frowned. "What's got you so cranky??" He asked.

"Oh, you know... Waking up, with a fucking dude staring at me!" I motioned my room, then took a deep breath. "Nothing new... Nothing new..." I said and his frown got bigger.

"Someone was staring at you while you sleep?? In other words, someone went all Edward Cullen on you??" He asked. My eyes widened at the fact that maybe Soul could've watched Twilight...

A smirk slowly appeared on my face. "So... Twilight huh??" He glared at me and mumbled while he turned around to put on his clothes. 

"Shut up Death..." He mumbled and I nodded my head. I saluted. 

"Yes, ma'am." I coughed. "I mean yes, sir" I smiled at him. Soul turned around, dressed. He was wearing a grey v neck line shirt, black jeans and his black vans.

"So.... What's todays plan??" He asked, a smirk formed on my lips and I cracked every single bone in my body. S cringed his face as the 'pops' echoed in the room and down the halls.

"Let's kick some ass and run off!" I said as I walked out of his room. He jogged to catch up, we turned around and saw Ireck standing there, arms crossed on his chest, head down leaning on a wall.  I stared at him. He was wearing the usual. Everything, and I mean everything white. I squinted, noticing something red on his shirt.

"Time come yet, D? Or your just thinking if you want to kill me or torture me?" I jumped up, heart beating like a god damn Porsche.

"Sheesh, next time warn us when your going to talk. I mean, a creepy dude standing in the middle of a hall. Not talking. Simply standing there head low, TALKS!? Man that would be a wonderful discovery..." I told him, a smirk appearing on his face. Soul simply stared, with a wide smile. He looked like a maniac... God...