Sitting in my cage for what I think has been 14 years. Only to be let out for torture, showers, and experiments. I should be about 17, my pale skin has been tainted with dirt and blood. There was banging on the bars of my cage "Wake up!" the guard yells, "The doctor wants to see you!" he unlocks my cage door and yanks me out by my green hair.
"Careful with that thing! If you damage it the doctor would be mad." another guard yells
Yells and a few bangs were heard from the end of the hall way, "Put it back in the cage. We will deal with it in a minute." the other guard say running down the hall way. I am thrown back into the cage as the first guard runs down the hallway after him.
Yelling turns into screams of agony and then silence. A face pops up in front of my cage and the first thing I think to do is to back away but I don't get very far before a voice sounds in my head, ' It's okay to be afraid but, we aren't here to hurt you... my name is Charles and this is Erick. We are here to help you escape.'
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Finding him
FanfictionFinis Emerson is a strange boy. Always has been. He was taken from his family at age 10. He is now 17 and has escaped the hands of Shaw. He is still timid and scared of the world around him. But with the help of his new friends Xavier and Eric he th...
