Part 2

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'Improvement on body and health, with three days... no side effect' Emma thought as he mind was already planing on something. 'This could be it my way to finally beating Bridgette!'

"Hey guys," Emma calls out as she makes her into the kitchen where her parents were, instantly seeing them covering up the paperwork they had displayed on the table "Working another project?"

"Urgh.. yeah just talking about some theories we have nothing major sweetheart, how was your training?" Her mother quickly answers only to change the subject, Emma slightly grin as she knew her mother well when she was hiding something, specially when she changes the subject on her.

"Training went alright, I'm quite sore so I'm gonna have a rest in my room okay!" Emma states as she grabs a cup of water before leaving her parents noticing a briefcase that her mother was hiding behind her back.

"Okay sweetheart" her mother calls out unknowing the devious plan that her daughter was thinking up. That night Emma laid in her bed still very much waiting for her opportunity to sneak out and the opportunity came in the sound of her father's snoring. With her window now open, Emma gets out of her bed and slowly makes her way into the kitchen with her phone as her only light source. Emma knew her parents well enough that her mother took sleeping pills before she went to bed while her father was a heavy sleeper so she could easily sneak around the house with ease. Getting into the kitchen where she found her mother's briefcase, grabbing it from its resting location she places it on the kitchen table. Emma pause for a moment to see a four number roller pin lock on it.

"Damn," Emma cursed underneath her breath having no idea what the number could have been, "let's see... mum has always been sentimental... I got it!"

Running her thumb over the rollers to give '0810', the eighth of the tenth, her parents wedding day and with a click Emma knew she had it. With the briefcase open, Emma looks inside seeing the files and a small zipper container inside. Reaching in, her hands grabbing the container before grabbing the one of the many folders, with only her phone as a light source Emma opens the folder and lights it up with her phone. Noticing it to be written in her mothers short hand, Emma sighed loudly for she knew a lot of her parents but her mother short hand was not one of them. Flipping through the papers, most of it was scientific babble was beyond her, Emma stops to one with font "ESTEX299" on the top. Reading the piece which once again was majority scientific nonsense however she understands parts of it, the serum did indeed do what her mother stated earlier. A serum that improves the body, strength and health with three different serums that works in different speeds. ESTEX299-A was the slowest one with effects taking much longer coming to only a full week til full effect and shows no discomfort, ESTEX299-B as the medium shows some discomfort with taking up two to three days while third was the fastest taking only less a day but show aggressive harm to the body. With the zipper container, Emma opens it to see three syringes all marked with their numbers. Grabbing the second syringe which to be the medium strength and without a second thought, Emma takes off the lid, pulls down her pyjama pants down and injects herself into in her right thigh. Cringing only slightly feeling the liquid entering her blood stream, pulling the syringe out, Emma places the cap back on and returns into the holder. With the deed now done, she returns everything in her mother briefcase back to where she found it and returns the case to where it was sitting.

'Three days I should see real results I can not wait to watch Bridgette smug look get destroyed'

With a giggle Emma returns to her room and bed continue to play the scenarios in her had.

BEEP

BEEP

BEEP

BEEP

BEEP

Emma moans for she hated been awaken by her alarm but most of all was that burning sensation on her thigh that got more annoyed, lowering her arm, she rubs her right thigh gently.


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