Y/n is a clone, Hawks' clone to be more specific. Made in a lab were she grew up. But one day Sir nighteye found her when a gathering of... Hawks'.. the birds. Thousands of them were surrounding the area you were kept in. Birds gotta stick with bird...
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A white light surrounded you, a slow beep echoing In your sensitive ears. Your breathing was steady. But your wings, felt.. heavy. You felt a sting on your lungs that wasn't too painful, but there. Your eyes fluttered open, strangely, your hair was slightly longer than before, by two centimeters maybe? But you turned your head to each side, wondering why this strange object was on your mouth. You looked up a little letting your caramel hair cover each side of your neck like a bird pushing their heads into their feathers for warmth. Your big eyes wandered around the strange room, bushy eye brows raised and furrowed.
You heard a pair of footsteps, and the door opening. Then a females humming. "Poor girl.. I'll change your blanket to newer one now, it's been heated up for you sweetheart.. I hope you wake up soon! it hurts to see someone in a coma, especially a child.. Even though I don't know half my patients personally. It's hard to see anyone hurt really.." she rambled on further. Neatly tucking you in. She even put the blanket over your ventilator to keep your face warm. She was a sweet woman, you might not be able to tell but she was truly passionate about saving you. Little did she know, you were already awake. She said her goodbyes and that you had a couple visitors and that she'll be back in an hour to change your blanket to a freshly heated one.
Wait.. you had visitors? The thought of that shook you to your core. It could be anyone. And from the strange room to the very sweet lady you knew it wasn't the lab. So the fact you could have visitors and the visitors could be the scientists made you tremble. Though you were warm. You still couldn't help but shake. You heard eight people walking closer. Your eyes screwed shut in fear as the door creaked open. Your little heart was beating so fast that the beeping got faster
You heard a foggily familiar voice pipe up. "Can she tell that we're here? Is she scared?" You vaguely remembered his voice. You pin pointed the voice that just spoke to the one who said he fell on his bum. "Wait I have an idea!" One shouted with enthusiasm. His loud voice startling you, making you clench the warm beige blanket with trembling hands. You could hear him getting closer. Then you felt a large calloused hand hold your quivering smaller hand. "If you can hear me! Squeeze my hand or try and open your eyes okay! You can do it! You're strong!"His peppy tone somewhat calmed your nerves but you still were scared for your life. You wanted to run. But your body still too weak to move, even if you didn't squeeze and this guy was from the lab they would still take you back. You being the only living clone, ever. So.. you opened your eyes little by little. Fear sparking in your golden orbs.
"No need to be scared, we're not here to hurt you! We're here t-" "Ask you questions." "Yeah.. But you sure we should ask her that now? Doesn't it look like she's a little too stressed Sir nighteye?" From what you observed the one named 'sir nighteye' nodded. Then spoke. "Yes. She is stressed. That's why I brought these." Sir nighteye placed a plate of strange brown circles with smaller darker circles in them. There was five of these strange dotted brown circles on the plate, and you looked at it like it was going to hurt you. And.. you thought the things on the plate were going to hurt you. "Go ahead.. For each question you answer you get to eat one cookie." Sir nighteye explained. You gulped. Not knowing what a cookie was. "W-wha-t are t-they?" You stuttered out. Your voice shaking. Sir nighteye furrowed his eyebrows, and so did everyone in the room. "How do you not know what cookies are! Oh man you gotta try one! They taste really good!" The blonde explained, a smile on his face. From the way he started rambling about these... cookie things.. made your stomach growl. "Okay, simple question. What's your first, middle, and last name. In order." Nighteye questioned. Though it seemed more of a statement then a question. "W-what is a-a na-.. a -na-me?.." Nighteye narrowed his eyes, his frown becoming.. frownier? He handed you a 'cookie' but you didn't take it just yet, you were still petrified backing up slightly . But as soon as you got a whiff of the delightful smelling cookie you bit into it. The taste spreading nicely. And in two seconds the cookie was gone. No one even saw you eat the cookie. It was just gone.
_______________________________________________ Strangely, hawks felt something sweet spread on his taste buds. Looking around, then touching his mouth with a confused look on his face. After the pain he experienced yesterday with the sudden shocks that popped out of no where, he grew suspicious. ________________________________________________ "Alright... next question..."
