Iza sighed quietly, fixing her glasses as all the scientists that were observing her nodded in approval. Smee smiled contentedly at her.
Rubbing her temples, she could feel her head pounding when she took off the headphones.
"So what did you want to talk about Smee?" Iza grinned as the man looked down at her with a serious look on his face.
"Come with me, I want to show you something first." Smee spoke, walking away from the test room while Iza followed, doing her best not to let anger overtake her as they passed by the room full of experimented children.
Smee passed by a door and knocked on it as a boy with glasses and stitches on his head opened it.
"I'd like you to meet someone first before I show it to you. This is Vincent, he's just like you."
"Nice to meet you Vincent, I'm Iza." Iza smiled at him softly, extending a hand for him to shake which he soon did.
"Nice to meet you too, Iza." He greeted politely, feeling uneasy at how unnervingly cold her hands were but brushed it off soon enough.
"Come with us for a while."
"Sure thing, it's not like I have anything better to do." He responded as Smee started leading the way.
Vincent glanced at the bluennette beside him with curiosity.
He had seen her weeks ago training and she had an aura to her that caught his attention.
He didn't know what it was, but it may have to do with her eyes.
Her cold, piercing light cyan eyes that stared ahead sent chills down his spine.
He wondered why, he could clearly see the anger and disgust in her eyes yet despite that she held a soft smile.
They stopped in front of a metal door and Smee hesitated to open it.
"Iza, when your mother died, she took all her secrets and all research to her grave." He spoke, finally opening the door to a horrible sight.
Children, even fetuses stored in containers with a strange liquid.
Some had tubes attached to their bodies with some on the desks, fully mutilated and others, chained.
"In desperation, this was started."
Vincent gagged at the putrid stench as Iza could only stare in horror as the corners of her lips twitched.
But her smile never faltered.
She went inside to Smee's surprise and looked around, wandering aimlessly through the dead children trapped in containers.
Her intuition was kicking in again, she didn't want to enter in the first place.
The moment she saw that scene all she wanted to do was run, run and escape, but she was too scared to disobey her intuition again.
It led her to two containers at the end of the room that made her heart stop.
When she was wandering around the room she noticed each one of them had an ID number like the ones one their necks.
And the two empty containers that she faced were the numbers she had hoped not to see.
33194 and 85194...
She remembered those numbers all too well and the sight of it in this place nearly destroyed her.
In other words, it was Ilyann and Zerzer.
She felt her blood run cold as the palm of her hands started sweating.
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|| Blue Violet || The Promised Neverland x OC
Fanfiction[TPN X OC] [Editing] "Intuition of a Blue Violet" Iza had always trusted her intuition. That voice that directed her where to go, and what to do. And she knew from deep down that there was something weird going on in Grace Field House. From the num...
