The Experiment

The Child

Ever since my encounter with that small boy. I felt very much uneasy to say the least. Just what on earth were they doing to those young kids? I mean they turned into light and vaporised in my arms and also, that boy could turn invisible. That was not normal in my book.

I had to get out of this place and fast, no way my baby is being born to be a guinea pig. Not on my damned watch. But due to my escape attempt...I was on lock down. What an amazing experience.

Mr Asshole was my guard. I swear he enjoyed my suffering and got off on it, either that or he was as insane as the damned scientists. I still didn't understand this place at all or what they wanted with our babies other than to use them for this test that they had. It is simply barbaric of them.

"Hay, turkey."

Came the husky voice of my number one bane on existence. I looked up and he had a change of clothes. What was this for?

"Doc said, you've to go for the skeletal scan."

'Skeletal scan' just what on earth could that have been ? I took the out fit off him and he faced opposite of me. I was not getting changed with him in this room.

"Can't you go out?"

I asked as nice as I could. He even seemed to contemplate it but then he shook his head.

"Boss said, cause of your little detour. One or more of his failures escaped. I've to keep my eye one you. So get dressed. I won't look. I swear as a military officer I won't."

Begrudgingly , I did as he'd asked of me and I changed. The outfit was like a plain gown. Guess I'm officially in the asylum huh? Now I'm clothed and everything. The man looked me over and nodded as he pointed to the opposite end.

"Come on. This way."

There was something in his voice that sounded different from the first time I'd met him, regret? No..no that wasn't what it was...so why did he sound more mechanical than he normally did. I didn't have time to think on that notion much as he dragged me by the arm to a large room.

"Just go in, listen to him, then I'll get you back to your room. Don't piss him off more than you have, for my sake as well as your own."

What did he mean, 'for my sakes' ? Had I got him in trouble for running like id done? Well it did serve him right in a way, he was being overly rude to me and the other women...but maybe his job just made him seem this way. Maybe he was a good man deep down. Whatever the reason, I'd need to over look it for now.

I had much more serious stuff that preoccupied my mind.

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Inside the room , there was a huge machine. I mean like, enormous , huge. It seemed to have a small vat and wires....was I ...going to be on that thing. I looked for any signs that I could bolt and escape but there were armed guards at every door. Just fuckin' amazing...

Two men walked me up to the machine and forced me down onto the table. My stress was sky rocketing off the roof. I'm sure as hell that this was not good for the baby. The sooner I get out this crazy place , the better.

From the ceiling came the tv with that doctor person on it. He looked cross to say the least. Wait, was this a punishment or shit for my actions, is that what they are doing to me?! How the hell is this joint legally binding us here?!

"That must be very uncomfortable. I do digress, that while unorthodox , this machine will cleanse all that rotten aura from your system and when you are all done, you'll be very much compliant. We need that for your child to be registered in the facilities system. Please, just relax and it'll be over soon."

Hearing that, did not help me in any shape. So...this machine was going to rewrite my system and make me an obedient robot. Well not if I have a say in this matter. No way would I do as this creep or his lackeys say. I'm getting the hell out of this damn asylum .

I looked around for something but I couldn't see anything that would aid my escape. Laying on the table, I began to think of the life my child would have if she grew up here..scared, confused..used as a means to an end...that wasn't a life to live. That was just existing. Life is about having fun and finding yourself. Not being used as a play thing for some eccentric doctor.

"I'll never let those people do anything to you, baby girl..."

I whispered as I looked at my belly.

"No way in utter hell will I ."

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