Cheshire

Getting Out

When I wake up for a second time it's to the blaring of sirens. As I looked around everything is tinted in pale green, it is almost sickening, and everything was like looking through water. Outside the green water tank, I was being preserved in, there seemed to be a couple of dead scientists laying on the floor. The computers were glitching every few seconds, and a little white rabbit plush was sitting in the middle of it all. Its long white ears would drag along the floor if you were to stand the toy onto its feet, the purple waist-coat made its blue eyes brighter against its white fur, and there was also a chain against its belly from one side of the waist-coat into a pocket on the other side. It was just sitting close to one of the scientist's pools of blood, resting in the pool was a dirty scalpel. I looked down at myself and saw that my torn clothes were replaced by tight black shorts, a black sports bra, and a breathing mask on my face. I float (swim?) towards the glass and start banging on it, trying to get out of the test tube that I was trapped in. Suddenly there was a scalpel embedded into the glass creating a web of cracks around it. Looked to where the other scalpel was, yet it seemed to have disappeared along with the rabbit plush. I look around a little more seeing that the rabbit moved to sit next to a computer screen.  Shaking my head to get my thoughts back on track, I return to banging on the glass this time the glass shatters allowing myself and the water to flow out of the opening. I tear off the breathing mask and stood heading to where the rabbit was sitting. On the computer screen, there is something typed on it, on the other side of the screen is a busted open cage. The screen says;

                                                               'Subject No. 23978205                                                                                                                                                   -White Rabbit-

                         The creature is behaving appropriately. Its psychic powers are stronger than anticipated. The others are getting worried, yet it is only a stuffed toy. It enjoys being around Subject No. 812020518 and behaves better after a test with it. When being placed in its cage it attempts to attack, these attacks have been easily countered until recently.'

    After that point, the screen becomes too glitchy to continue reading. I look to my left seeing the rabbit's pale blue button eyes looking at me, "So is this 'White Rabbit' character you? Do you mind that I call you Rabbit as a nickname?" I ask it, and in return, I get a nod for the first question and a shake of its head for the second. "Am I allowed to carry you?" It gives me another nod and I nod in return, picking him up and walking out of the room, we find Dr. Springfeild standing there pointing a gun at us. 

     "What happened to your eyes?!" The Doctor questions, his hands shaking so much that the gun rattles in them.

     "Why not ask the other scientists," I answered while gently placing Rabbit down onto the floor, "when you're DEAD!!" I yowled lunging at him with claws unsheathed. The amazing and wild feeling came back when I clawed his stomach; his organs were shredded. Footsteps were headed towards us, I get into a fighting stance, and glance at Rabbit. It was sitting where I left it but there was a scalpel in its lap now. "Alrighty then, let's do this!" The fight took a good while, and let me tell you getting shot in the shoulder is not fun. What was fun was creating art from the security courses: pyramids, story scenes, two corpses holding each other like lovers, no matter the gender. I tried eating their organs because I was hungry, my favorite was honestly the intestine noodles. 

     After the fight, I pick up Rabbit and left the building, and since there was no one to stop us (We ended up killing them all) it was a piece of cake. The outside looked extremely strange, I mean blue and purple leaves on black trunked trees, the grass was a soft rose color that didn't hurt my eyes, and the sky was a pretty sunset orange even though it looked like it was midday. "I see you have found my friend, miss," I turn my head to the right, and there leaning against the building was a boy my age wearing a pink, purple and black suit with a tiny pink top hat. His eyes were strange as well, they were pink and purple matching the leaves on the trees, and they spiraled, he had no pupils, and the white of his eyes was black.