The Test Subject

The Test Subject

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Skylar had everything a 8 year could ever wish for. A happy and loving family. A friendship that seemed it would last forever. But it didn't last long. The day after Skylar's 9th birthday a mysterious man appears at her front door, and does the unspeakable. Skylar now has to live in a life she never wanted. "Scientists" use her as a guinea pig to find a "cure to cancer". In reality they were making her a killing machine with only one prey. Werewolves. Skylar was part of a elite team just for hunting down and killing werewolves. The head scientist was using this team to avenge his dead wife who died at the fangs of an alpha werewolf. After years of injections and gases forced into Skylar's body she doesn't even know what she is anymore. They created a monster of her and hated them for it. so she hid in the back of her mind hoping whatever they created won't go looking for to end her completely. Max still remembers the day where everything was taken away from him. He can still see the bullet go right through his father's heart. Can still see weird men in his home merely walking over his mother's body. How his little sister Skylar screamed at the sight their dad, and then going completely silent as they walked passed their mom. His life was now filled with training. Training pass every one limits . Whoever was in control was making an army. Max would've escaped after years and years of torture if it wasn't that they had Skylar and was using her against him. If he ever got in trouble he punishment wouldn't go to him, they would put on his sister. So he obeyed and follows the rules. Until he met someone who would help him get out. With his sister. When they found her they did not expect a monster chained to the walls with the same face as skylar's. Reality hit Max hard as he realized what they did to his little sister. With time short they had to make quick decisions that they may or may not regret in the future.
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