Test Subjects (TMI Fanfic) [On Hold]
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  • Time 1h 18m
Ongoing, First published Nov 29, 2013
I screamed at the top of my lungs, my breath coming out in harsh gasps. I was going to get a stroke, I just knew it. I clawed at the door, desperate to escape, hoping they would take pity on me.  The heat kept rising and my vision was soon dotted with black spots. Unable to stand it, I collapsed to the ground, my breath coming out in harsh pants.  Without warning, the heat stroke receded, a rush of adrenaline pushing me to my feet. Using strength I never knew I possessed, I threw the door open, rushing out.  The freaky scientists stared at me blankly, showing no emotion.  Suddenly, my head started to swim and I collapsed to the ground, the last thought on my mind being their emotionless eyes. 

Clarissa Morgenstern used to be a normal girl until she was kidnapped at the ripe age of thirteen. She has survived for 4 years, fighting when told and having no opinion in any matter. Now, she and the other victims are escaping. Can they survive or will they meet their doom? Will they get their revenge?
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