Chapter Two

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~FLASHBACK~

I wake up groaning by the sound of the cages opening. Its the usual check-up for live and dead subjects. We are all test subjects but at the same time, we were prostitutes. Not all of us wanted to have this future. Many didn't have a choice. They had two options, either they stay in the outside in the depths of London or stay with a roof on your head, food, clothes and friends. But of course, they have a price. Although we had a place to live, it wasn't on conditions that a 5 year old should be living in. The food was always leftovers and they were always cold. It's been almost 7 months living here, already giving up on hope to get out of this hellhole. Of course the children weren't just all girls, there were also boys treated the same.

¨This one is dead. Get rid of the body.¨ said one of the guards. There was never a day in which somebody dies.

¨Pst! ¨ I heard somebody say. I turn around to see Elisa, my best friend I had in here. She was about 3 years older than me but I think of her as my sister.

¨Elisa, Morning! ¨ I said as I saw her waking up from her bed

¨Good morning kitty Kat.¨ she said rubbing my head like a kitten. ¨How'd you sleep darling? ¨

¨I slept great, what about you? ¨ I said giving her a morning hug which she kindly hugged me back.

¨You know the usual. Had a little bit of trouble here and there but I managed.¨ she said as the guards were passing by to check in our cell block.

¨Break it up you two.¨ said one guard.

¨It's always the same.¨ said another. He then looked at both of us.

¨I'm very curious as to why you two haven't been played with yet.¨

I didn't understand what he meant but Elisa said it's not very 'fun'. Both guards left to check the other cell blocks. I looked down at my hand to see the tattoos that Elisa and I made. My hand had a dream catcher because Elisa loved dream catchers. Her hand has a cat with red eyes because of my name and my liking to cats. When we hold our hands, they form a heart with a K + E. Our tattoos mean the strength of our friendship. It was painful, but I managed.

¨Alright everyone time for lunch¨ said the guards.

We lined up to get our food. Today was leftover chicken. I happily made my way to my cell with Elisa. We always share our food. Once we were finished, I saw two girls and a boy with shot marks on their arms and looked very weak. Then, me, Elisa and another girl were grabbed. I looked up and saw people with suits. I was scared.

¨Elisa! ¨ I yelled as I struggled to get out of their grasp.

¨Kat! ¨ I heard as we were taken to separate rooms.

We continued for what seemed like 3 minutes when I was tossed to an empty room. There was really nothing much in the room but just a simple bed. I turned around to hear a door lock and lights turned on. Scared, I ran to a corner and held my legs to my face not knowing what is going to happen next. I soon fell asleep.

~~~Time Skip~~~

I woke up to the sound of the door being unlocked. I looked up and saw a man with green eyes and brown hair. He had a white lab coat and goggles hanging around his neck. He gently picked me up and carried me out of the room.

¨Hello there little one.¨ I heard him say

I only stared at him not saying a word.

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