The last thing i remember is, i was walking home from school and then someone put a rag over my mouth, clearly soaked in chloroform because the next thing i knew i blacked out and now i'm laying on a very uncomfortable bed, i havent opened my eyes i can barely even move but i hear the faint dripping of water ,i manage to open my eyes and im surrounded by darkness except for a faint light shining in. i swing my legs over the side of the bed after ive gathered some strength and look around. it appears im in a small jail-like room with nothing in it except a bed and a sink, it was bleak and dark and the faint light came from the camera wedged in the top corner of the ceiling. i stood up almost collapsing but i kept my weight up, i looked directly at the camera and slowly made my way towards it but a bigger light came on from the outside of the room it was a bright and cheap light but shone through the door where a big glass slab with holes was placed instead of bars and took up a massive chunk of the door, i dont know what its for though but i looked at the camera again "good youre awake" said a male voice which startled me. i slowly began to move towards the glass and i looked at the guy standing there leaning against the door casually smiling as though i wasnt locked in a room and in a god forsaken hospital gown, i have to admit though he may seem smug and sarcastic but he was good looking, he had dark brown hair that almost reached his eyebrows and curled round his neck ever so slightly, he had a nice light tan and a cheeky grin on his face as i studied him, lastly i looked at his chocolatey brown eyes that had hints of gold through them "i know im good looking but you gotta stop stareing" i still said nothing i just kept thinking "he cant be any older than 16 posiibly 17, whats he doing here, who is he....wait why am I here?" i finally spoke up "why am i here?" "oh she talks,good, i like company" i repeated myself "WHY AM I HERE?" "fiesty, i like that anyways you are here becuase we're doing a little "project" and you are part of it" i was worried what kind of project was this and why was i included "what do you mean project? why me?" he sighed but not really annoyed more sympathy than anything, he stood up straight look into the glass and said "i cant tell you much, youre simply one of the lab rats, you see you have AB- blood and thats the type of blood we need for this "project" and its quite rare so we need as many of you as possible so thats why you, and since im your personal guard aka i take care of you as much as im permitted to and take you to and from the experiments so my names Chris, Chris Greenwood and yours?" i was trying to take it all in, my legs buckled and i collapsed onto the floor in shock "im...im a labrat, a....an experiment" i mumbled. This guy Chris picked up some sort of file and said "since you wont formally tell me your name ill check your file then, ah Nova Matthews, nice name oh its time" he opened the door and walked in with a rag, i was too weak to try and get away and so i just completely blacked out once again my last thought before blacking out was being trapped in some institute as just some experiment, never seeing my family or friends again.
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Nova
Short Storyits the same every week, taken into the operation room, experimented on, back to bed and sleep for a day, but I'm going to escape i don't know how but i will, even if it does in fact kill me.