Prisoner 85 {a 100 fanfic}

3 | testing

"O?" bellamy says walking in the house (what are they called??) i follow him in and close the door. octavia comes out of the side room "have fun?"

"didn't go" i say climbing up onto my bunk and she looks at us confused "why?"

"abby, or should i say, doctor griffin, continues to not realize her lab rat is an actual living person" i say bitterly facing the wall. i hear octavia sigh from behind me.

"that bitch better stop this soon" i hear octavia whisper. "i don't know when, i wish i could" bellamy whispers back and i feel a tear fall down my cheek.

~time skip to the next morning~

BANG BANG BANG

i jump awake and check the time. shit it's past six. i think rushing to get ready.

"it's doctor griffin, skye you're late, i expect you to be in the lab in fifteen minutes, we're already behind schedule." abby demands and i see octavia hide.

"i'll be there in a minute." i scurry around the room getting dressed. i see mum and bellamy already out and i knock softly on the panel over where octavia is hiding.

"i gotta run, they're gone don't worry, see you"

"see you" she whispers and i run to the lab.

"doctor griffin i'm so sorry i forgot to set my alarm and overslept-" im interrupted by doctor jackson "save it, we need to take a blood test, we're very behind" i sigh "i'm sorry"

they run a series of test and jackson shaves off my hair. i debate growing it back now just to piss them off but i don't.

they attach a bunch of wires to my brain and abby sets up a needle full of green radiation. "you know the drill" she says walking over and i sigh "it's gonna hurt bad and i'm not to take off the wires and try not to move." they nod and i lie on the table.

they strap me down to the table by my ankles, wrists and neck. i bite my lip bracing myself as abby puts the needle into my arm.

a searing white hot pain shoots up my arm lighting up every nerve in my body. it travels up to my head pushing against the back of my eyes making tears spark up and pour down my cheeks. i let out a blood curdling scream as the pain continues, wrapping around my head setting my brain on fire. i see abby watching the computer screen intently and whispers something to jackson. my vision starts to go blurry and i see jackson hold up another needle.

green. why's it green? the stuff they pump in me after testing is blue... unless-

i let out another scream as jackson injects the needle again, the already unbearable pain tripling. it feels like my head is going to explode there's so much pressure behind my eyes.

"MAKE IT STOP" i plead screaming, tears pouring out of my eyes. "PLEASE, MAKE IT STOP."

i can barely breathe as jackson injects the needle full of the blue "antidote", as i call it. i'm not told anything here, so i have to make up names as i see fit.

and i can think of quite a few names for abby, but i don't think she'd like any of them.

"you did well" abby says looking over my chart as jackson frees me of my restraints. "anyone else would've died instantly."

"you bitch" i say through gritted teeth, sitting up and rubbing my wrists "i am not the lab rat the woman who birthed me sold to you anymore. after today, i'm never coming back."

abby smiles "now, we both know that's not true. i'll see you tomorrow" she turns to jackson "make sure she stays here until times up, i need hourly checkups" he nods and i look at them shocked.

"tomorrows my day off!"

abby smiles again "not anymore."

i clench my fists and run at her. the same white hot pain shoots through my body and i scream and drop to the ground.

"oh, and record any side affects" she says leaving the room.

jackson picks me up and puts me back on the table "don't make me strap you in again."

i scowl at him and he writes something down on my chart. i see his key card and i get an idea.

and idea, that just might free me.

i tried really hard to make this one painful did it work

~rio~