Dead in the Water

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NO one knows how it feels like when you can't swim in acid, and others can. 

 That's what those damned doctors stuck me in. It's not the acid that hurts me. It's the fact that I can't swim.

 The orange liquid fisses around me, feeling like an orange soda pop burning into my eyes. My stomach convulses, taking in the acid then spewing out.

 "Alright, Dr.Isheda, let's take her to the turbines." Dr.Smith says to least favorite doctor.

 They treat me like I'm their pet. Haha. Well, I am. Their own little fifteen year-old human titanium. (Just... not literally made out of titanium.)

 Dr. Smith carries me in his arms, holding me like a baby. 

 Down the halls we go, passing Jeb Batchedler, another titan mutant, and Dr.Andrews.

 Dr.Andrews. I shouldn't share this with you, but something tells me I must.

 Out of all the doctors in the School, I like her the most. The only reason: She lets me visit the outside world alone. Even though I have  three hour curfew, it's the little bit of freedom that I aprreciate.

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