Not Completely Human

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Chapter 3

            I was escorted to a different room that the one I woke up in. I was the only one in the room, so I took this alone time to investigate it. There were no windows, and the walls were dull, gray, cement. The walls were bare and the only thing that I saw in the room was three beds, one of which I was sitting on.

            The door was slammed open and in walked Lillian and Bodybuilder. I stood up and saw that Bodybuilder had keys on his belt, so me being the quick little ninja I am, acted as if I was going to give Lillian a hug, but ‘accidently’ tripped and fell on Mr. Bodybuilder. Of course, Bodybuilder, being the gentleman he is, threw me onto the closest bed and stormed out of the room.

            “Oh my gosh. What’s your tattoo?” Lillian said as she took a seat next to me. Without saying anything, I simply moved my hair and let her have full accesses to the view of my neck. I heard her gasp and then, “Ohmygoshthatissocool.mytattooisonlyofawolf.youaresolucky.” I looked at her as if she was on crack. Well can you blame me? For one, she said all that in one breath, and two, how can magical tattoos be so cool? Lillian was about to start talking again, but I shushed her. I stood up off of the dingy bed and walked over to the door. I reached into the bra of the dress and pulled out the keys that I had taken from Bodybuilder when I fell.

            “What the heck are you doing? You can’t seriously be thinking about trying to escape? You will be caught and punished.” Lillian blurted out, and then clasped her hand to her mouth. I just rolled my eyes at her and said “Are you coming or not?” Lillian just shook her head no, so I just left her in the room.

            I was walking down the hallways; trying to find the exit of this supernatural prison, they were holding us in, when I heard voices. I stopped outside a door that the voices sounded like they were coming from.

            “I don’t think she’s human, I mean when I was doing her hair, I whispered something that no human should have been able to hear, and she did Henry.” A female voice said that I realized was Ms. Moody.

            “I know Chelsea, and the way she threw Peter off her legs during testing, she has to be something supernat.” A male’s voice that I recognized as Bodybuilder, or I should probably call him by his new found name, Henry.

            “But Henry, I don’t think she knows that she’s not human.” Chelsea, otherwise known as Ms. Moody, said.

            I noticed that Henry and Chelsea stopped talking, but I didn’t get out of the way fast enough. The door slammed open, and I went flying into the opposite wall. Well that is going to hurt later.

            There in the doorway stood an extremely angry, no scratch that, furious looking Henry, and a surprised looking Chelsea.

            OH CRAPPY CRAPIDY CRAP!

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