I let out a scream. Their arms wrapped around mine. "LET ME GO!" I screamed and kicked.
They didn't say a thing as they continued to drag me through the white halls. They brought me to a huge metal door. One of the men held up a hand to the door. It flung open to reveal a glass room and a metal table. They threw me on the table and claps flung over my frail body. I screamed and fought. "HELP!" I screamed.
"Aeris Stringer. Thank you for volunteering to test Zullein. Your donation is thanked" A pre-recorded voice said blandly.
"I DIDN'T VOLUNTEER!" I screamed.
"That is none of your concern" The voice answered
A tall woman walked out of the metal door. I screamed and pushed against the restraints. "HELP!" I screamed once more doubting anyone could hear me.
The woman held a syringe filled with purple liquid. "Good morning Aeris." She cooed wickedly.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" I wrestled once more.
She wrapped her bony cold hand around my throat. I screamed and fought against her, struggling to free myself. She held the syringe right above my collarbone on my right side. I tried to wiggle my way out of her titanium grip, but it was no use. The syringe plunged deeply into my flesh. I screamed loudly as the lady emptied the contents of the awful object into my body. The lady's smile was plastered into my brain. The world seemed to waver as if I had taken a drink. My vision went blurry and before I knew it, my world went black.
YOU ARE READING
Survival Of The Fittest
Science FictionThe thick crimson liquid spilled out of the open wound. Screaming filled the air. The blood pooled into a large puddle. The body fell to the ground and quickly went limp. Dead. Who do you trust when everyone wants to kill you? Caution if you have...
