Escaping the White Room

I used to be normal. Well, not normal. I've never been normal. My mom's aren't normal. I guess I get it from them. But, I know I'm definitely not normal now. Not after what they did to me.
My moms got a letter from the science company (that they worked for) to ask if they good try out some things on me. Of course, they said yes. They have a unique view of life. On MY life. I still love them. They gave me a life. They are science experiments themselves, I mean, they had me. I'm not adopted, I don't even understand it fully but it's true.

The science people went too far on me though.

Now I can never leave.