The Lab

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" Subject 617 are you listing?"  I snapped my head to the voice. " Why should I?" I hate this people, and I hate my care taker even more. A woman in her mid 30's, with long messy blond hair, small gray eyes and fat lips with ugly purple lip steak on. Her name was Liz Bay, and I think her brother is a guard here.

" 1.) You will be living with Subject 614 2.) You will be killed if you do not work with us." Liz warned me.  "Who should I be more afraid of; you or Subject 614?" I asked in mocked worrier. I truly don't care. 

The door to my room opened,in the door way was a short, bold,overweight man. I think he is 2nd in command of this Hell. His name is Mr.Night, but sometimes when the gourds are taking me to the Testing Rooms, I here them call him Mr. Doughnutpants. Mr.Night does truly does live up to the nickname. As I am being dragged down the hall, Mr.Night is stuffing his face getting doughnut pics all over his shirt and pants. I don't fight back when they drag me around this Hell, unless I wanted a bullet in my head.  

"  Open Subject 614's door." One of the guards said in to a walky talky. When the door slid open the quickly pushed me in. In a flash the door closed with a small thud .

" Who are you?" a female voice asked. I slowly turned around, my hands up. One thing I learned is never move fast when you are in a room with an other Subject. I opened my mouth but before anything come out, a caretaker came in. "Come on you two." 

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