The Test Subject (Jurassic World Fanfiction)

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I leaned my head against the wall and closed my eyes in weariness. I could still feel the burn marks on my skin, after they healed suddenly. The people put me in a cage like I was some kind of monster.

They were right in a way. What kind of normal human could lift more then they weigh?

Or could run as fast as a cheetah?

The people wearing white lab coats did all kinds of experiments on me. The men who wore black clothes were the most dangerous types. They liked to inflict pain and looked for any reason to hurt me.

But they feared me. I could smell it on them and oh, their fear smelled so delicious.

They kept their distance as a smirk slid across my face. They were the ones that created a monster in me. I didn't do anything. One time I had someone who loved me, someone who treated me like a human. But they took her from me, the men wearing black clothes. They took my mother away.

A man stuck a stick through the bars, the end touching my abdomen and the pain I felt had enough vibration to push me on my back. My whole body began shaking. It hurt like hell.

"Enough," someone said in the distance.

"Damn it, did you see how it looked at me, like it wanted to devour me?"

"You're imagining things."

"No, I'm not. They should kill that damn creature."

"Enough."

More footsteps approached my cage and I slowly sat up and remained motionless, deliberately ignoring the tingling sensation in my stomach. My every sense flared out to identify the approaching individuals.

It was a small group. An Asian man wore a white lab coat. I recognized him on sight and by smell as he worked alongside my mother at one point. Another man with light skin and was well-dressed traveled beside him. And behind him was another bearded man with a sadistic grin on his face. I hated the way his dark eyes roved my frame, like he wanted to do things to me to make me scream.

I lifted my head as they stopped before my cage. My eyes became as cold as ice. They made sure to stop out of my reach but within distance so they could observe me.

These people were involved for locking me away after betraying me and creating a monster. I felt tremendous satisfaction at feeling their fear. They should be very afraid of me.

Dr. Henry Wu led a project to create genetically lab made monsters. He was a liar, a cheat, a monster maker and very much a coward. According to him, he was the creator for me - a forbidden type of science the world would one day come to use in war.

I continued to sit where I was and let them observe me. As a female, my role was to be obedient to them. They barked orders and I obey without question. Only I was a failed experiment because I bit the hands that fed me, literally.

"Good morning Lana?" Henry Wu said pleasantly. "How are things this morning with you? Did you sleep well?"

I watched them without blinking, my head tilting at the man in the white lab coat. I wished he could take a couple steps further where I could lash out at him. I wanted to taste his blood in my mouth as I watched with fascination the life in his eyes fade.

"Lana? I know you can hear and understand me."

"No, I didn't sleep fine." Not if they called sleeping on a floor with hay like an animal normal. Then I pointed at the men. "They keep hurting me."

Dr. Wu nodded. He looked at the others clutching tightly to their weapons. "How many times do I have to tell you not to hurt her?"

"She heals immediately," one of them answered.