The Wings Go To Camp (a Maximum Ride and Percy Jackson Crossover)

Chapter 3: Dreams and Relationships

Persephone P.O.V.

It's so cold. The plastic and metal of the dog crate touched my skin. I was shivering. My teeth chattered. My hair rose slightly from the cold. My skin had goosebumps all over it.

I was so tired. I couldn't sleep with the cold. The kept experimenting on me. Every part of my body was sore from running, climbing, jumping, and anything else they've been making me do the last couple of years.

"We want subject 16." I heard a doctor say in the other side of the door.

I heard the door open. 

"Alright little freak. Time for another operation." I heard the deep silky voice of the eraser.

"Please no! Stop no please!" I pleaded I couldn't deal with another operation. Not after the last one I just had.

"Oh come on it'll be fun." He said smiling. I could absolutely tell he was lieing straight through his sharp canine like teeth.

"Don't touch me." I said fiercely as I scooted back to the rear of my cage.

"Little pig, little pig let me in." He said and then he rapped his huge paw around my neck and dragged me out the cage. I was fighting and screaming the whole way out.

"Don't fight me little pig." He said through a clenched jaw.

He picked me up by my neck and walked me out the door. My feet were dangly at least a foot above the ground. He was choking me.

I was about to pass out from lack of oxygen when I got slammed onto something. I gasped in air as I felt my arms and legs being strapped down to the stretcher that I got slammed down on. I was quickly rolled through the school. I fought against the straps to no avail. After about a minute I got rolled into an operating room with the scientist already waiting for me.

"Quickly now bring her over here. Yes, good. Now strap down her head. Yes right at the forehead, we need her neck free." One of the scientist said.

The eraser who got me out of the cage went to strap my head down but I bit down on his hand hard as he got close to me. He yowled in pain. Then he brought his hand down to my neck. Chocking me again. But this time with a lot more force. I thought my neck was gonna snap.

"I'll make you pay for what you just did, little piggy. You'll never leave this place." He whispered into my ear. I squirmed, trying to get out of his grip. I needed air NOW. Then he let go. I gasped for air again and I felt my head being strapped down. My neck hurt like crazy, I thought for sure he was gonna snap my neck. If he did I would have died. I would've left this place. I guess that's why he stopped.

"Ugh, that fur bag just damaged our experiment. You see those bruises? They'll be there for weeks. Should we put the operation on hold until they heal?" One of the scientist said.

"No we don't have time for that. Hopefully it won't change anything." Another scientist replied.

"Alright, but we need it awake for this operation. We need to see how it responds. If anything goes wrong we'll know because it'll scream." Another scientist said calmly, as if he were talking about the weather. Wait a minute did he say it?

I felt their cold hands on my neck. The cold tools they were using. Everything. I felt my neck get cut open. I felt everything. Then all I felt was excruciating pain. I screamed, I wailed I shouted until my voice was gone. The scientist stopped and sew everything back up.