Chapter 1
"Hunny, please talk to us. Why are you always silent when we come to visit you?"
I just stayed silent after my "Mom" (Could I honestly even call her my mom? A person that horrible should never be called a mom. A mom is loving and caring, the exact opposite of mine) asked me that question.
"Pumkin, please talk to us. We're sorry. We thought this is what you wanted. To make the world a better place".
My face stayed still as stone, but my mind was thinking of angry thoughts, exploding out of my brain like firecrackers, but never leaving my head, never flowing through my mouth. I wish I could let all my anger out on my parents. But the security guards would come and give me a tranquilizer. Sounds fun right? It really isn't. It's been done to me about 17 times in the past two years. I think I'm becoming immune to it, it's hurting less every time. One of the advantages of being a Freak. Yes, there are advantages to being created by humans, modified any way they wanted me to be.
I can run faster than a cheetah. Eventually, they say I'll be able to run almost as quickly as the speed of light. Wow, good job scientists, where the hell am I gonna need to go at the speed of light when I'm not allowed out of this house? And you guys are supposed to be smart. I can also survive for about 2 months with no food or water. I don't know when I'm gonna need that skill either, since I'M NOT ALLOWED OUT OF THIS HOUSE AND THERE'S TONS OF FOOS AND WATER. There's also the fact that I can lift 50 times more than the average human, but again, when am I gonna fucking use that skill? I'm actually smarter than these dumb scientists. Unlike you reading this at home, the scientists actually put knowledge into my brain when I was only 5 months old. Yes, there was a giant needle in my brain when I was tiny. Creepy mental image. But I am literally smarter than those scientists. I also have a better sense of humour and sarcasm, but I was just born with that. I'm also beautiful. No, not just pretty or cute. Full blown beautiful. My hair's a rich chocolate color, I never get dandruff and it's pin straight. My eyes are any color I want them to be. I prefer blue. They're blue like the ocean in the Dominican Republic. At least it looks like it from the pictures I've seen... I'm curvy, even though I hardly eat. They give me nice clothes, although not too many people see me... It's probably only the scientists and my two best friends.
They're names are Jason and Tally. Jason's really funny, extremely clumsy (even though he's modified like I am), and just an overall great guy. I guess people would call him "attractive". But he's my best friend, and he'll only be my best friend. He has blond hair (That some, like me, would say is Light Brown) and he has blue eyes, again that can change color. But also like me, he likes to stick with ocean blue. My other best friend, Tally, is trustworthy, funny, and sarcastic like me. She's gorgeous, with caramel hair and any color eyes that are usually a rich brown. She's a little clumsy too, I don't get why the scientists made them so clumsy. I personally think that they'd make such a cute couple. I keep dropping subtle hints... Guess they're not really working... Clueless much? Right, back to those people who gave birth to me.
"Fine, if you don't want to answer, we'll just leave. Bye Lilly. We love you, never forget that".
I made a little grunting noise, in a disagreeing way. They ignored it and walked out of my room. Finally! I searched the corridors for Tally and Jason.
"No, Jason! You tripped me dumb fuck!" Tally yelled.
"I did not. You freaking tripped over your own feet!" He yelled back, getting closer to her, extremely close to her face. "Woah guys, having a little make-out session in the hallway? Not wise, people like your best friend could see you" I interrupted with a smirk.
I knew this would piss them off.
" We were not gonna make-out!" They both exclaimed at the same time, an angry look crossing their faces. "Jeez guys, calm down, I was just kidding." I said.
They started calming down a little, although Jason started yelling in German... He's part German. Or at least his parents were. The scientists got him to speak German in addition to French and English. Tal and me only got French and English as languages, which is good I guess. Better than that guy, Jose. The scientists made him only speak Spanish, and no one in the building knows how to speak Spanish. And you thought I was kidding when I said they were dumbasses?
