Chapter 15

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HAMILTON'S PERSPECTIVE

I was taken into a room with white walls, white floor. White everything. Even a white scientist. The scientist didn't even talk or ask me anything he just got a huge needle and stick it into my ear. It went through the tissue. You could hear the sickening squelch noise as it went through. The scientist didn't even react, he just kept injecting me with these fluids. It really wasn't working though because more blood was going into the syringe than the fluid coming out. About halfway through bile rose in my throat storing itself in my cheeks. I waited for just the right moment when he scientist was standing right infront of me, I let a low grumble in my throat and pretended it was just coming up and I let up. Bike was all over his coat. The look on his face was priceless. He got so angry that he slammed his fists into the wall and made a hole. Than he was crying like a baby after. He called his scientist friends and blamed it on me saying that I lunged at him to attack him and he moved away before I could get him and I made the hole. Although all the hybrids knew; and maybe even some of the scientists but they were too afraid to speak up. Even the scientist whose wall it broke through. They forced me to shift by showing me other hybrids shifting while poking me with the two pronged stick that tazes hybrids. Once I shifted they tortured me more before they threw me back into my cage whimpering in sorrow.

   Hey everyone sorry if I came off as racist, I was just trying to make a joke. And yes here I am I'm still alive! If you have any suggestions please contact me. Enjoy my hyper hybrids!🕊

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