I sat in the corner of my cage unmoving staring at the pile of slop they call food. I had bruise all over my body from a week in the maze (a huge maze that will burn your feet if you ever stop moving). The thing was that didn't hurt half as bad as the tests did. I've been here for most of my life if anyone knows what hell is its me my life is hell. People are always poking you with huge needles and your strapped to a table to see how much Paine you can take in 3 hours if not more. Once that's done your dragged to a dog cage with nothing but darkness and more "experiments" around you. I wasn't always an experiment I had a family a mom a dad and a... Brother, but I don't really want to remember them I mean what does a eight year old want remember of a family that sold you and your brother to a lab. My brother is no longer with us which is good I rather be dead sleeping on clouds instead of a cold cage. Sometimes I think what would have happens if he was still here and he would have said keep pushing we'll get out of here someday. So I continue being there experiment. The cage door opened with a creaking noise but only the lab people weren't around and it wasn't my cage I looked around as much as I could and saw a boy not old then 10 steep out of his cage. I gasped and the boy started I couldn't believe it that a stupid lab person would forget to lock the door. My cage door suddenly flung open and to my astonishment the boy was on the other side of the room. "Magnet" the kid said "uh what" "magnet" "I know what it is kid but where did you get a magnet" I said the kid just stood there an before I new it he had opened all of the cages with no problem. "Magnet , mind " the kid pushed to say the correct words "you did this, but how" he cut me off "go" he started to walk to the door. 3 kids were left in the cages looking like death him self was paying a good old visit to them tonight. We have to help the others I thought " we can't just leave them they'll die" " death is better" he look sad as if he got out just to die. "Here help me ,I'll grab these ones and you grab that one" he looked as if he didn't here me "those kids need help and your going to help me help them" he still looked as if I was speaking a foreign language. I grabbed a small kid around the age of 3 and put her in his arms "now go I said" pushing him out the door. I grabbed the other 2 and was on my way. I then the the sound of gun shots rung threw out the hallway blood sprayed on to the wall in front of us and my savior was dead. The little girl was laying there and I grabbed her too the weight was so light of all of them she must not have ate in months.poor kids.
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Teen FictionWater poured out of my eyes and onto the floor. "Dangit come back" I sobbed, as metal arm's pulled me away. "He was a 5 year old, do you hear me, you bloody machine and my brother!" I could sense the mechanical hand grip tighter as I fought. I spat...