Hey fans! This is Chapter Eight! How'd you like Chapter Seven? Who reads these anyways? Enjoy anyways! Action - #325 Mystery/Suspense - #620

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Chapter Eight:

I wanted to wake up. I tried, I really tried. I couldn't though. My eyelids were heavy, black anomaly-like spots danced around in my vision, my face hurt. Everything around me was silent besides the faint talking.

It felt like someone was standing over me. Then I felt a sharp pain in the crook of my elbow. The faint voices I heard earlier were louder this time, loud enough for me to make out what the people were saying.

"Can't we just kill her? She's too much of a problem," someone whined.

"We can't just kill her. We've used tons of our gene-mixes on her. Killing her is just like throwing all of that hard work and research we did. She's a prize to us." a female voice responded.

I felt a rush of cold air and then heels clicking on a floor away from me. I started to feel like the weight just lifted off of me. I drifted back into consciousness and opened my eyes. What I thought I saw was just another nightmare to me...well, a nightmare inside a nightmare.

"Nooooooooo!" I cried, then clamped my mouth shut fast.

You idiot! I yelled at myself.

I couldn't believe I was back in this horrible place! After ten years of trying to get out of here just...just WASTED! I was laying on a hospital bed, an IV pierced in my arm, several beeping machines around me, and about three tubes in my body all together. It was all the same. I was, sadly, once again, in the Gene-Mod Institution.

I heard people running down the hallway, murmuring to their selves. I laid my head back down fast and closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep again. The same screams were held in the air as kids were being tested, proded, and God knows what else.

"Was that her?" someone asked.

"I don't know, she's asleep," another person - the same female voice-replied.

Ah, stupid people, I thought, trying to keep from laughing.

I felt a sharp pain again, and then the beeping of the machines stopped.

"Get up!" a really harsh voice barked at me.

I didn't get up fast, I got up like a sluggish person on a school day.

"What's going on?" I faked.

"None of your business!" the guy barked.

The guy was,y ou would think tall, but this guy was no taller than four foot eight. He had a buzz cut and a nose ring. Piercing bright green eyes caught me off guard ( next to the 'shortness' ). I bit my lip to avoid laughing at the odd combination.

"M'kay then." I replied, holding both my hands up.

I tried at least, my hands were handcuffed after I barely got my hands up.

"Is this really necessary?" I asked.

The guy nodded. The person who handcuffed me ran out the room. The short guy grabbed me by my elbow and dragged me out of the room and down a hallway. I looked around the hallway. Bright lights, white hallways, white doors, no color.

"Lovely place,you people have." I said,sarcastically.

"You were in here two months ago, don't act like you don't remember what it looked like." the guy sneered.

Wait. Two months? How long have I been knocked out? Did they inject anymore things into me? What have they been doing?

Questions swirled around in my mind. Thousands upon thousands of questions.

"Two months?" I whispered underneath my breath.

"Duh, do the math." the guy said, while opening a door with a key.

He grabbed my arm and shoved me in. I heard a click and then footsteps walking away. The room was no smaller than a walk-in closet. There was a small narrow cot and a bright light. That was it.

Then I heard the sound of glass breaking. I was laying down on the cot, I sat up fast, listening carefully.

"Damn it,he's going to kill me." I heard someone muttered underneath their breath from the outside.

The voice didn't sound familiarly.

"Did you just seriously drop that?!" a really deep voice boomed.

"I-I d-didn't mean t-too." the woman voice stuttered in fear.

I heard glass scraping against the floors. I heard a thud, then a scream, and then a door slamming so loud,I jumped. I laid back down feeling...well, hopeless. I wondered where Kate and Alyce were, I wondered if they where in the same building as me...separated by just a wall or more. I heard a knock on my door.

"What?" I called out, half-annoyed, half-tired.

Why can't they just leave me in here alone? I give up. They can do whatever they want. I'll be stuck in here for possibly forever. I sighed.

"Open up!" a female voice shouted through the thick door.

I shuffled over to the door and opened it. It unlocked from the outside. How stupid of them. I was still looking down at the floor.

"What?" I muttered, still looking down.

"I don't think you should have that kind of attitude when I'm breaking you out of here," a familiar voice stated.

I looked up, probably with a 'Huh?' face. My face and her face lit up.

"Alyce!" I exclaimed.

Her hand clamped over my mouth.

"Shhh." she said, and pointed down the hallway.

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