Experiments. A NewScapeGang fanfic

Chapter 10: The Old Gang.

~Tommy's POV~

I've wandered through the woods for hours, until the sun started to rise again. It was Sunday morning now, so I've been walking for 9 hours now with an hour nap to keep me going. I came across a wolf pup that was trapped under a tree log. Despite knowing that death would most likely follow, I found a way to lift the tree from his poor body and instead of running away the pup came up to me and nuzzled me on the leg and then ran away. I didn't think anything of it. I just carried on walking rough the woods until he found an abandoned house. I looked at my watch which read 7am. "12 hours since I left." I whispered, a tear forming in my eye. I went up to the front to see if there was a broken window, but, for an abounded hospital, it was strangely well kept. There wasn't a wall or window broken around the whole building. At this point, I had become sceptical of this place, wondering if it were so abounded after all. On my 3rd lap around the building, I saw a man and young boy leave the entrance. I darted behind a bush and peered through the leaves. The man looked like the same one I suspected murdered Cory's parents and I couldn't see the younger boy's face, but assumed it was Uni from the jacket he was wearing. It was the same one the group had got Uni as a parting gift. "Guess it still fits him somehow." I said aloud to myself, only to have the boy I assumed to be Uni whip around and look at the bush I was in. 'How did he hear me from there?' I wondered, this time in my head. He started walking right towards the bush and I could see him clearly now. It was Nick and he wore the old dark blue coat, a black top and dark blue trousers. He had his left cheek replaced with metal aswell as his lower stomach, and while walked, you could hear a clang from hisright leg. He came right to my bush and lifted me by the collar and startedtaking me to the man. "Since when did you lift?" I said, trying tostruggle out from his ever tightening grip. I just stopped trying and looked upat his face as he glanced down to me, and I saw that it was terrified. Helooked forward again and I followed his glance to the man he was taking me to. The man wore a white lab coat dark blue jeans and a greyish blue top. He had a clip board in his hand with some messy writing on it. He looked at me while smiling, but it wasn't a kind and forgiving smile, it was one of pure craziness.

"If it isn't the little devil who burnt down his own house." He said as me and Nick were right in front of him. Nick dropped me on the floor and as I was getting up, the man put his foot on my back and shoved me back down. He knew I wasn't strong. He knew who I was. I knew who he was and I hated it.

"And if it isn't the uncle who was never there for me when I needed him." He looked down at me condescendingly and chuckled. This was like my worse nightmare. He picked me and I screamed and kicked. It seemed like they were the only things I knew how to do, and he even commented on that.

"Scream and kick all you like brat." He said as he opened the door. Nick ran inside, terribly scared of what would happen if he stayed outside. He shut the door and headed for a certain room. "Nobody's gonna save you." He opened the door to a lab like room. He dropped me down and then shut this door. I scrammed to the corner remembering was he used to do to me when I was babysat by him when I was 6. He picked up a syringe and headed towards me. I was corned. "Especially," one more step towards me. "Not," the syringe was in my arm. "Mummy." I faintly heard him say as I passed out.