Specimen Number 8-2-5: A Vampire Story (to be completed by my Wattpad peers)

Specimen Number 8-2-5: A Short Vampire Story

"...Specimen number eight-two-five is awake, Professor, sir. Shall we take it out for testing, sir?" said a youthfully feminine voice. It was dark. And it was wet. He groaned, in pain, wondering why it was so dark and wet, and also, what had been done to him this time. "...Eerr... Yes. I think, now would be an appropriate state for his transition to Society. Let him out..." an older gentleman's voice droned on. "Yes! Let Me Out! Let me out so I can kill you all, destroy this lab and all evidence of my existence, and then GO BACK TO MY LIFE!" He mentally screamed at the voices. He moved and found he was attached. To what, he did not know. "I must move." he thought. "But how?" asked another voice. "You're in a tank attached by wires all over your body! how can you move?" the voice was small, soft, child-like and yet he sensed it belonged to a woman, no, a girl. Fully awake now, the water or whatever the wetness was, was now draining and he was able to extend his senses out and search the room for all the information that he needed...