Day one

A Chapter by Bookworm

Sara Willows
Have you ever been forgotten?
Have you ever wanted to disappear?
Sara Willows dose not exist. I am Sara Willows. I wanted to disappear but now according to records I don't exist. I once had lived with my mom Hannah, My dad frank and my little sister Jane. I had not sense them since the day I was taken. I was selected for human testing. I was taken against my will. The said I was the perfect test subject. I did not know why. No one knows what happens in the lab. They take 14 year olds from there home to ~~torcher~~ test on. I don't know what they test but I know its painful. At night you can sometimes hear screaming.
They burst down our front door in the middle of the night asking for me. Every one was scared that night. They came into my room and sedated me then loaded me to a stretcher. I got chained to it too. They put me in a car and drove away.My parents could not stop them. No one could save me now. I never saw them again. When I woke up I was in a cell. There were others trapped in the building as well. My cell was made out of bars. All around me was bars. there was no way out. I need to get out. ~~I will die here.~~ I was wearing light blue scrubs like the others. there were men with guns in front of every door. they were wearing black cloths. Then I saw one doctor heading to my area. He was talking about a new thing to test. He wanted t test it on the the girl in cell 210. Lucky I was in cell 209. But my luck will not last forever. The serum was ment to make a person grow wings. As she was being dragged from her cell she was screaming for help, for mercy that will never come. I could tell she did not want to die but she would rather die now than get experimented on again later. I herd her ear shattering scream all night, but I was too terrified to sleep. I kenw that they will soon come for me. The next day she came back. They shoved her into her cell with shackles binding her hands together so she could not itch her back. They did not give her pain meds to ease the pain. She had to suffer. I asked her her name because I wanted to know. She told me It was Valry Samson. She told me to call her Val. today

Val Samson
My back hurts so much. I want to itch it but I cant. They have bound my wrist and poked me with needles. They are watching me suffer and screm. They did nothing for the pain. I'd rather be died. I rember the night they came for me. they broke into my house and knocked me out. My family did nothing to save me. I will die here. It will be slow and painful. The doctors keep us half starved so we are not to strong. I think they enjoy watching us suffer. my neighbor's name is Sara. They came for her the same way they came for me. I have an older brother Ken who was taken a week earlier than me. I hope he is not in pain. I keep finding feathers on the floor. I have lost my sense of time. I can tell that Sara is afraid she will not sleep. soon they will knock her out because she never sleeps. They say we need to take care of our bodies. I wish I was died. Maby if i talk to others the ability's they give use can be used against them and we can break out. But that's unlikely they have armed guards every where.I will never get out. The fresh meet next to me is done for. I want to know how they select their victims. They only take siblings. There has to be a trend. They can't be selecting people at random. It has to be something with ages. Only 14 or 15 year olds get taken. Why them.

They came for me the next day. They took more blood samples then put me in a new cell. It has 4 white walls. They're made of two foot thick concrete and a 5 inch bullet Prof steel with a pad lock on the outside. There is a stiff hard cot in the corner. There is also one table and two chairs. I can not see any others. I can hear anyone. The only person I see the doctor when he gives me shots and take blood samples. My food is delivers twice a day through a slot in the door. They lock it every time they open it. They still don't give me pain meds. I have to suffer. My new body parts have finished growing. Thy are gray wings. I have a 12 foot wing span. I need to more muscle to be able to fold them behind my back. They flop around. I can't move them. Now I will never fit in with humans. They have ruiend my life.The doctors came with armed guards and pins me down. They cut parts of the wing skin off and plucked feathers off of me. They also drild into my brain and took brain tissue samples. I hurt a toun. They did not sedate me when they drilled into my head. I felt all the pain that they inflected on me.

One day they wanted to see me fly. They pushed me off a ledg in the celling. I was not strong enof. The best I could do was speed out my wing and half glide half fall to the ground. I hit the ground hard. The doctors did not care. The wrote on the clip boards and orders the yards to drag me back to my room. The hard have hand guns on their bents, and tasers. They also have a dart gun. I think its suppose to knok some one out cold. They would probable shot with the dart first to save their victem so they can inflict more pain.

Sara Willows

They started by taking blood samples. They found out that I was O+. They injected a green fluid into my arm. It burned. I felt it course through my veins. Then my head had a terrible pain. It felt as if it was on fire and some one was sticking knives in my head. I secrmed. I screamed so loud they had to cover my moth so they could not hear me scream. They locked me in a small white room. It had 4 walls an a bullit proff padlocked steal door. In the room there was a stiff hard cot in the corner. On it was one puck colored blanket that had a ruff scratchy texture. There also was a table and two brown chairs. They came back. They staved me with needals for hours on end. It hurt so bad. They left me awake for the entire time they were there. At the end of the visit they took out a big shring. It had a needle that was about fore inches long. It was filled with the same green goop as before. The stuff that burned my insides. I tried to run. There was no where to run. They caught me by my arm. They find me down. I tried to fight them but they were too strong. One of themkiked me till I stopped struggling. The man in black sat on me while the doctor injected the green gloop into my body. I got a good look at the doctors name tag. It said Dr.James Charles Williams. I hat Dr. James Charles Williams. The stuff burned my insides. It felt like they were stabbing my body with hot pockets. Then the world went black.

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