Experiment 164, Cole Alvaréz
After witnessing the attempt to save Michelle I didn't feel a thing. I've killed my best friend instead of killing myself. I had the thought of killing myself first, but the women here do suffer more than the male ones. And the thought of fucking my best friend did not please me that well in the end.
The guards dragged me out of the cage and continued to Area 43, also known as the Experiments nightmare. It's there who they do the worst experiments on us, the worst tests and the worst surgeries. I've never been there before, but one of the humans males are there most of his time. He's known as the uterus-man. I can't help but cringe of the thought of what that male have gone through.
They tied me security down to table made of metal and then they left me alone in the bright light. My thought were on Michelle. I couldn't keep the thoughts away of how it felt for her. She couldn't be alive, right? She had to be dead, there's no way they succeeded to save her.
The door suddenly opened. "Knock, knock. Who is the lucky experiment in here today?" A Bald Doctor said as he stalked towards me, he picked up a clipboard on the way. "Ah, experiment 164. It's your first day here, and you have been choosed to one of my newest experiments yet. We'll be good friends in the end, don't ya' think?"
"Get lost, bald man. Touch me and you surely will die."
"Oh, dear. You have a pretty bad attitude towards us, don't ya'?" I spat at him while staring at him.
"Hahah, I see.. A little spit don't kill, ya' know? Now I suggest you to act like a good boy so I can reward you with some painkillers before we start, sounds good?"
"Go fuck yourself."
"Well, no painkillers for you, my little toy. You're here after shooting another experiment, after all" The Doctor went to the desk to put on some black gloves before grabbing a trolley who he placed beside the table I'm lying on. He pulled away the green material that covered the tools lying on the trolley. He then picked up an robot arm with a soft smirk on his face; What the hell are this man doing?!
"Meet your new arm, 164. But before you can start living with it, we need to take away your left arm and do something with that afterwards.. Hm.."
"You do not touch me, you fucking cunt!"
"Ah, Ah, Ah. Do not forget who I am, 164. I can do whatever the hell I want with you, and that's what I'm going to do." He placed the robot arm back on its spot and took a grip on a scalpel and placed the blade on my bicep; and then he pressed it in my arm and started cutting in my muscle.
"Ugh, fuuuuck! Fuck you, you little mutt!" He answered this with pushing the scalpel further down in my muscle; leaving me screaming because of the sudden pain. My arm twitched as hell but it didn't move more than a millimeter.
"This is so fun, watching your face as you scream for mercy," he said as my gaze went to my bicep. He've cut it open, revealing the bone of my upper arm. My arm..
"Time for the bone-saw! My favorite part!" he said with a chuckle as he putted the scalpel down and took up the bone-saw and started it. It sounded awful and in the next second he started to saw through my bone, leaving me scream more than I have ever done before.
His laughter combined with my screams and the blood splashing everywhere made a horrible combination; the smell of burnt flesh and burnt bone marrow invaded my nose as I vomited over myself, coughing up the rest afterwards.
"It's not over quite yet, don't worry. There will be more pain when I'm done, when the shock have left you," he stated as he picked up my arm from the table and placed it on the trolley.
"M-My.. Arm.." I couldn't do anything about this as I felt the tears falling down. He took the right to take a body part of mine away..
"Nuh-uh, it's my arm now. This will be your arm," He said as he placed the robot arm in its place, hooking it to my shoulder and started to put it together with wires and stitches. It hurt like hell, why haven't I passed out yet? I didn't ask for this life, why do I have to go through this?!
"Aaaaand done, look at your beautiful arm! You may not be able to move it before your bone have healed with the bone in the robot arm, but who cares? Ah, there's also your nerves who needs to connect with the robot arm as well,"
"J-Just.. Shut u-up.. L-Leave me.."
"Who said we're finished here, 164? I still have something to do with your left arm.."
"D-Don't.. Humiliate.. M-Me.. A-Any.. More.."
"But that is the fun part. I crave the mercy of others in order to be happy, just like a worthless bloodsucker like you needs blood to survive,"
"...." I went silent now, looking away from this insane monster as I felt him clean up the mess around.. The arm.
"Now let's see what we should do with my new arm, shall we, 164?"
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... I seriously don't have any words for this..~ Ame
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