Experiment 05

🖤Chapter 10🖤

I turn towards the glass wall and stare into the open space.

He just stole my first kiss and stormed off like that?! He doesn't even like me, I am human!

He had the audacity to sound disappointed.

He probably just did it to mess with me or something, right? Why else would a boy kiss a girl who he didn't like?

I slam my body hard against the wall and with a groan slide down against it.

I feel the hard, cold concrete beneath me as I sit hugging my knees to my chest.

There was nothing but pure silence. I didn't hear anything besides the slow pumping of my heart, literally the only thing still keeping my body going. I felt like I was going crazy. All this emotion, uncertainty and torture.

Maybe I should just end it.

This has been long enough and like Cygnus said, I wasn't any less human than girl 1, 2, 3 or 4.

No-

don't think like that Gaia. I will get out of here and I will get back to my boring teenage life.

Tears roll freely down my face, but I make no sound as I look out through the glass wall.

Patience. Something in me was telling, no yelling at me to be patient. -And I will be.

I hear the shower turn on.

Good. He will stay away for a while. It gives me time to think for a bit.

When the door opens and he walks out with his usual attire, all black, and slightly damp hair, he doesn't spare me a single glance.

It suddenly draws to me. Why didn't he have a white hospital gown on, like I do?

I gather the courage and speak up, "What you did, why did you do it?" I feel like I was confusing myself with my word choice.

He hums in response. He still hasn't even looked at me and he completely ignores the questions.

"You won't do it again?" I ask more than demand. Some small teeny tiny part of me wanted him to say yes, I might, but the bigger me said no. Like Sigmund said about the Id and the Super Ego. My super ego just diminished that Id urge.

He hums again, opening up his stupid book to read. Patience. The name of the book, that's a coincidence.

I get up, done with his little bi-polar act, and walk up towards him. I slam the book he had close and threw it on the bed to the side. "Look at me, when I talk to you! Gosh, your bi-polar personality is giving me whiplashes!" I shout at him. "We're stuck in this awful place, and here you are with not a single fuck to give."

I felt better after than ranting to be totally honest with you.

He doesn't respond for a while. He picks up the book again, but I snatch it back out of his grip.

He gives me a glare that could kill. "Give it back."

"Not till you tell me why you did what you did." I state holding the book behind my back.

A smirk finds it why to his face and I shrink down on my confidence a bit.

What is this now?

Without wasting a second, he grabs me by my waist and pulls my body onto his. In the process of me trying to get away I end up sitting on his lap.

This man has issues than brain cells occupying his mind.

"And what if I don't want to, amare?"He whispers in my ear. I felt my body instantly calm in his touch.

Another shiver goes down my spine as I feel his finger trail down my back. I feel his warmth seep through the thin fabric.

"Let go ... of me." I stutter out finding my confidence again. He was messing with me and this all was just WRONG.

"Okay." He grabs his book from my grasp and I get up off of him.

He looks at me with a smirk. "What?" I ask frowning.

"You're so easy to make uncomfortable." He states looking down at my legs and up again. "Your heart rate is going crazy."

"Yeah, well. I don't like aliens." I say sure of myself.

He chuckles and shakes his head to himself. "It's too bad."

"What do you mean 'it's too bad'?" I ask with an attitude. He was toying with me again.

"It's too bad you're going to die soon. I quite enjoyed you." He states emotionlessly looking back at his book.

"I'm not going to. I'll get out some way." I say looking around the room. "And I won't help you." I mumble to myself.

"Nope." He says popping the p.

"Shut up." I say annoyed now. I walk over to my bed and lay down. It's been too long since they came back to get me. My git was telling me it's the calm before the storm.

"My bet is you're gonna die the same way 04 did." He states running his finger over a page.

"What happened to her?" I ask cautiously. I don't even want to know.

"She died during reproduction." He states calmly and closes the conversation.

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