2187's POV
I sit in the corner in my small room. The walls around me seem to be getting smaller. It's like they could close at any minute.
I'll go crazy if I'm cooped up in here any longer.
Finally I've had enough. I bang as hard as I can on the door with my fist, ignoring the pain around my shoulder blades. I continue this until someone finally comes to the door.
A large, muscular man slides the small covering of the slot on the door. I recognize this man. He is part of security. He narrows his eyes at me when he spots me.
"What do you want?" He asks in an aggravated tone.
"Out. I want out. I'm bored," I tell him sternly.
"I don't care. Sit down and shut up," he responds harshly.
"Just let me out!" I whine loudly.
"I swear-" he starts before he is cut off by a voice in the hallway.
"Mr. Griffin," I barely hear the voice say. "Why don't you leave the child alone?"
Oh no. I know that voice...
A man in a white lab coat steps around the corner. His eyes lock onto me. Though his eyes can appear gentle, there is malice behind them. This man is what evil looks like.
"Dr. Hayes," Griffin says.
"Skip the formalities, Mr. Griffin, and just leave," Dr. Hayes says in a stern and agitated tone. Mr. Griffin quickly follows orders and leaves. As soon as the footsteps are gone, the door opens.
"Hello, little one," Dr. Hayes says. His voice is so calm and gentle that it could almost trick your mind into believing he cares. It could almost trick you if you didn't know him. But I know better. This man is a monster...
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Broken Wings
FanfictionShe's lived in a cage her whole life. She's been seen as nothing more than an experiment. She longs for freedom. She doesn't know what to do. But what will happen when she meets two brothers that know just how to save her? *no profanity (except for...
