More than Experiments (Hunters x Female Reader)

Chapter.... What number was this again?

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Y/N's P.O.V

Several more weeks had passed and there was still no change in their condition. Things had been running as smoothly as possible in a post-apocalyptic time; sabotage attempts had yet to take place. The head of the research departments have taken a serious look at everything going on now, therefore sticking me back into a tough spot.

Not really. If anything, things just got a little more.... Fluffy.

"Y/N!!!" An uproar of various voices - all in which I had quickly grown accustom to - was the first thing I woke up to, my heart racing from the abrupt wake up call.

"How did you guys...?" I muttered, rubbing my face out of exasperation and self-pity. It was hard keeping these guys under control.

"Farris broke through the door...."
"Again? That's the fifth door this week, guys...."

"So..?" Farris' semi-deep voice held a disinterested tone, his posture - arms crossed over his chest, legs spread just enough to keep himself steady - proving to show that he really couldn't give two shits.

"That means I'll have to head out to go find another door."
"No, you won't. You're a "scientist", not a gatherer-person-thingy." Seth's face twisted into one of confusion as he attempted to pronounce 'scientist', which came out sounding like 'thientitht' - courtesy of his lisp that had been given back to him after the injection.

I internally squealed over Seth's speech, using my pillow as a way to hide the small amount of joy I pulled from it. I turned to them again once I had recovered.

"Why did you even break out anyway? I was going to be there in another few hours or so."
"It was 'another few hours or so' too long." I felt Luther crawl into bed next to me, yawning as he flopped over."

"Luther, get off." I half-grumbled, not putting in much effort since I knew it wasn't going to happen. I heard him snort as he purposely pulled himself to lay partially on me, semi-crushing me.

I sighed, looking back at the rest of them.  "What am I to do with y'all...?"