A meeting that shouldn't be (KHR Fanfic)

2.Adoption

Angelo POV

The days in the shelter passed usually every day is replaced by another, well, better than living on the street.
We were normally fed and dressed, taught to read and write.
My hobby was to draw and read, because I had to somehow kill time.

At some point, I noticed that every year there are fewer children and other children appear replacing them.
Watching everyone, I noticed that they were adopted by pretty not bad families by status.  What confused me ....
But why should they adopt street orphans?! ...
And why are they often adopted from 7 to 10 years?  Do they need a certain age?  Isn't it better to adopt the little ones?
When I asked the adults at the shelter, they simply smiled at me, but because of this smile I no longer approached them.
I guess I think too much.

Over time

We were gathered in one room and, again, from 7 to 10 years old, only now I enter this structure.
When we were examined by a couple of people, it was more like they rated everyone as some kind of product, not a child.
Honestly, I do not understand what is happening with this world.  How difficult it is to live ....
They chose me and a couple more people.

“Pretty good choice, Mr. Ed!”  - said the director of the shelter while grinning with a pretty smile.
“Well, of course we need the best!”  At least for now ... - Mr. said with a grin.
I accidentally heard their conversation and was puzzled, of course, my face did not show any emotions as always.
Next to me are two children of my age jumping for joy that they are being adopted.
Family yes ... I wonder, maybe then I will feel something.

After all the signing of papers, we were brought to the mansion.
Washed, clothed, fed.  After eating, everyone wanted to sleep and fell asleep on the spot.  In a dream, I felt that they were moving me to another place.

After a while

Opening my eyes I squint from the bright light.  Accustomed to the light, I looked around and tried to get up.  This is where the problem “tried” turned out to be I fastened to a table that looks like a medical one.

Having tried again, I gave up trying to get out of it is useless.
Deciding to make out the room.  She looked like a room in the hospitals where the operations were performed.
Hearing the sound, I looked at the door.  A few people in white coats came in who looked like doctors.  Stopping in front of me and looking at me looking for some kind of reaction.

3rd person

“They told me today they will send more material, let's go check it,” - he said to his colleague, who nodded.
The two of us walked along the corridors of the base. 
They said that they sent only three samples.
They were placed in different rooms since we need their reaction and actions. 
We need a child of a certain type to perform 'this experiment'.

The first one cried and shouted what he wanted back.
- No, this does not fit ... failure.
2nd is the same.
- Also a failure.
When we entered the room the latter was quiet, which was unexpected.
Going closer, I noticed that the child was beautiful black hair like night and eyes the color of the sky, but his face was empty, as were his eyes.

“So why did they bring me here?”- the boy asked rather calmly.
- Most likely you will soon die on this table, so it does not hurt to find out.
Why are you here?  To die for experiments for the future of our family!" - I said rather proudly.
I think it is suitable for 'that experiment.'  It will be necessary to inform others.

Angelo

- Oh ... - that was the only thing I said, and after they left.
Now everything fell into place, they simply sold us.  And most likely others to me too.
As they have not been caught, probably someone on top is covering. I nodded to myself, yes, most likely.
Closing my eyes, I decided to sleep, as it looks like hard days will begin.

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There are minor grammatical errors.
So sorry. 
Have a nice reading, I hope.
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