>>>> 2 YRS later>>>>
A little multi colored haired two year old toddler is being led by the hand by a midnight haired beauty, their eyes looking at the surroundings they’ve been forced to acknowledge their whole life as they had been down this hallways many times in their short life time.
After a seemingly long walk filled with quiet breaths, long silences and the click clacking of heels down the seemingly endless halls of white, they come to a transparent glass door. The midnight haired woman’s short and curvy figure taking on a small glow as the scanner on the door lock scans her body. This is followed by a thumb print and an eye scan.
“Authentication verified”, the monotone voice of the AI system says coming through from nowhere.
After the scanner has deemed the woman and the figure trailing behind her fit to enter the room, the pair quickly step in and the transparent door is quickly closed behind them. The child is led over to a ‘mat’ on the floor and is instructed to lie down.
“Lie down on the FIAT”, a man wearing all white overalls and a white science coat as well as a full protective kit; consisting of gloves, goggles and others all created by an ally facility in Japan said voice almost as robotic as that of the AI system was.
The child immediately did as was told of them. They learnt by force what happened when they didn’t do what they were told to do…
The ‘mat’ is then alleviated and levitates as if controlled until it stops at a certain height and stops moving entirely. Needles seemingly appear out of thin air and puncture the boys body in different places and they relax, although as if forced. A little pinch sends the hetero chromic eyed toddler out to the land of unconsciousness. As a coloured substance is being injected into the toddler, the toddler seems to remain still for a moment until they start convulsing in their experimental analysis ‘bed’ heavily.
“Sir, their blood levels and heart rate is rocketing at an astronomical speed. Should we cut off the transfer?” Another male wearing all white overalls says in a slightly monotone voice.
“No, let them be. I am sure that it will turn in their favour”. A robotic and strangely melodic voice sounded similar to the AI system, from nowhere (known).
Little by little, the serum flows into the toddler who is again still on the FIAT and the mop of hair on their head flickered in colours repeatedly until it splits symmetrically; leaving purple in the top middle part of their hair, fading to a pinkish hue at their hair tips
"We have officially begun", the monotone voice of the scientist that stood next to the drowsy boy on the 'bed' said.
Suddenly screams fill the air as some of the scientists present start melting; their skin liquefying and the floor absorbs their liquefied remains.
A new set of people in lab coats and scrubs walk in.
"E 5.671 secured"
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The Little Sunflower
Fanfic(Cookie-san:Hiiii! Wow, never thought I'd write that to public....Anyway, I'm a new author and I've been terrified to post any of my stories online so.... *waves shyly* h-hi *hides in corner*) *Drum roll* {Cinna-san:Hello! I'm the proofreader/editor...
