The Aborted Projects

The Aborted Projects

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'He tried to unlock the chains that I had around my ankles, but I pushed him away and spat in his face. He didn't say a word. No cursing calling me a bitch like he usually does. He didn't even move to wipe the glob off with his hand yet. Guess that that was a new one for him. Although I got a small amount of pride from the shock in his face, I was also slowly filling up with dread as his continued state of silence went on longer than expected.....' When the government decides to experiment on a particular group of unwanted children, what would they do to them? How could no one ever not notice hundreds of children that are seemingly missing? And why was she so gifted? All questions that child AP051 asks herself as she plans her escape from area 51 with her new misfit friends. Ones that are so much like her, and yet so Completely Different. All with special powers that have condemned them to live a life of complete misery. But the biggest question they can't help but ask is "For what purpose?" P.S. I do not own the artwork for this cover, this is just how I envision the main character ;)
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"What the hell is your problem Mario."I yelled breathing unevenly. I noticed him fuming. I bet he hated being yelled at. Well, guess what, I didn't care. " You can't forbid me from going outside."I pointed my index finger to the gigantic black door that I just busted through. "Don't you. Yell.at me."his teeth were gritted so tightly I could see them through his skin. "I just wanted us to talk and where the hell were you going?"I rolled my eyes. Was he being serious right now. We never talked . He always issued orders to me. "You don't want to talk.you want to give and order. I just want a minute alone to think."I reasoned almost crying. "And you don't want to think precious. I know the moment you step out that gate, you would leave me."he looked at me clearly trying to put his anger in check.What the hell was he even mad at?what on earth was he talking about? "W-what?" "Just fucking go upstairs! go and think from there!"he snapped. His hands balled into a fist. "You can not order me to think. I am not in the mood anymore.why don't you go ahead and write your orders down..that's what you are good at99 anyway. Husband! "he gave me a poker face making me wonder who the hell I got married to . I couldn't stand him even for a second. Sighing I turned around to the spiral stairs going to the bedroom. I just prayed that he kept his dumb ass downstairs or back to his office. Precious A 2o years old economic graduate has a bit of bad luck in choosing her partner. She was left at the alter,suffered his home's wrath until she had to move. Mario A 30 years old multi billionaire with a nasty attittuude and a dark past.he was a straight manwhore until he met precious. They got married but his possessive nature proved to be a stumbling block.

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