Hybrid 《T.G》

Chapter 1

Safe and Sound.

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A girl, about the age of twelve was cuddled in the corner of the dark and dingey cell, the smell of damp filling the managers nose. The girl had her knees pulled up to her chest and her damp hair covered her pale face, her sobs echoing around the cell. He looked around at all of the other dead children laying around the little girl, their faces pale and ghost like, their dead eyes looked dull, grey and lost. they were the failed experiments of an organization called Operation Hybrid. Operation Hybrid is research conducted by an oraganization founded by vampires who wanted to win the war with ghouls. They found out that there were many Ghoul/Vampire hybrids. As they started to look into this more they found out about the irregular DNA and brain cells. Vampire/Ghoul hybrids had both powers mixed inside them. Before the research, the hybrids were unaccepted and considered somewhat 'Unholy' to the vampires. But now they are rare and valued military weapons.

He walked towards the hysterical child. She started to lash out to the approaching man, fear he would hurt her.

"P-please, n-n-no"

She begged, stopping lashing out at him and extended her arm out infront of her as a form of protecton for herself instead. His footsteps echoed through the dingy cell as he kept walking towards the child.

"NO!"

She yelled, her voice rough and strained, as if she hadn't had water in a long time. She started to scream, pleading for the mysterious man to go away, to leave her alone, not to hurt her. Her fear could be sensed in the atmosphere around her.

"Its okay, im not going to hurt you,"

He coed at the girl. She pulled her arm back down to her side, opening her red, irritated and bloodshot eyes. The man kneeled down to her, and softly put his arm out in front of him. The girl looked puzzled at the strange, alien gesture, and shuffled back against the mossy and damp cobble wall, wetting her white cotton dress. A terrified expression painted on her soft and pale features.

"Hey, its fine, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm here to help you,"

She shook her head defiantly, as she pulled her legs up to her chest, hugging them. like she was when he had found  her, he smiled softly at the girl,

"I know your scared, but I also know you want to be saved from this."

The man said, softness and care laced in his deep voice. He had a small and gentle smile, and was looking at the young girl with care.

"You don't know anything.."

She murmured sadly, playing with the soft long sleeve of her frock.

"But I know that your Anya Hall, and your parents were Eiko Hall, formerly Auclair and Akira Hall. And I also know they passed away on your birthday, December 21st."

Her green eyes widened at the statement, she pushed back against the wall, the strange knew who they were.

Anya started to cry silently, she wanted to yell and scream, but the lump in her throat stopped her from doing so. The tears fell as she remembered her parents. Her hand soft flew up to her ears trying to stop the vile and saddening sound, she could hear them screaming in agony, them dying. Tears were rolling down her already tear stained face at the memory. A sick feeling was forming in the bottom of her stomach. Her vision became distorted. Anya's breaths were shallow.

"H-how do you know..."

She stuttered, her voice cracking with sadness, like she was trying to hold back more tears from escaping.

"Honey,"

He started, his deep voice echoing through the dingy cell,

"I know everything about you,"

He said somewhat sadistically.
A wave of terror wiped through her body, she started to tremble violently, if he knew that avout her, what more dos he know? He knows stuff only she would know, the names of the vampire that killed my parents in disgust, Anya thought only she would know that information. A sick and cruel grin came over him for a second, but he covered it up quickly. It was as if he had succeeded in a cruel plan to intimidate the young and fragile girl.

"Princess, come with me,"

He pulled the girl up and took her out of the prison. Her white blood stained cotton dress flowed in the cold air. Anya kept her eyes down to the stone cold floor, her tears slowly hitting it. She felt a squeeze on her hand.

"Keep your head up princess,"

She raised her head up a bit and walked to the team of people who were wearing badges that said C.C.G , they all had guns aimed at the two figures walking up to them,

"Akira Montey, C.C.G."

He said, holding up an i.d, showing who he really was and to make sure he wasn't a vampire or ghoul trying to infiltrate the organization. They had learned to confirm peoples identities the hard way.

"Ah, have you got a test subject, Montey?"

Another male said, he seemed to be in a position of authority, judging by his position, tone and attire. She raised her head up to look at the members of the C.C.G. Some had shields up and guns out, others had suits on and were talking amongst each other. She wiped the blonde hair out of her face, her red eyes burning and glassy. She backed away a bit in terror,

"Ah, take her in."

Akira Montey led the girl into a van and took her to the C.C.G headquarters, she hugged Monteys arm tighter.

From then on, Anya was taken in by the C.C.G. she was valued as an asset to their cause and a miracle do to the slim chance a hybrid would survive the process and was not fighting somewhere. Due to her being a Hybrid she was either treated as a miracle or a freak. She was an unlikely member of the C.C.G.