Figured to post this here as I had on DA :3

Critique is welcomed if it means trying to better improve my writing

Any languages used, namely German and Japanese, I had to use a google translator ^-^;

Either way, hope you enjoy

"Has there been any response from the test subject?" a doctor asked, glancing through a bullet proof glass.

"Not much than what you'd expect out of Eva. She might just be another dud like the last two," another answered as he skimmed through some notes. "What should we do if she does prove useless?"

"Terminate that thing, we don't need to raise it if it won't cooperate, let alone be useful."

"Of course."

From looking through the glass, the two doctors and other researchers stared down at a naked girl, appearing barely in her prepubescent age.

She had long, wild pink hair wrapping around her slender body, bearing beautiful ivory skin that wasn't tainted with bruises and burns. When opening her eyes, it revealed deep red orbs, almost magenta due to the light reflecting off them. On top of her head sat a pair of horn like protrusions, almost looking like a pair of ears than actual bone.

Each wrist was restrained with a metal cuff, digging into the skin from previous struggles, leaving small marks.

The girl looked up at the glass, a dead look in her eyes, appearing as if she had given up all hope for escape, for survival. Her eyes, if read closely enough, told she simply wanted to die, wanted her nightmare to end.

**Eva's Pov**

'I just have to last a little longer, wait until their guard is down,' I repeated in my head, trying to stay strong.

I was going to get out, but I had to make these stupid humans believe I had given up, that I'm worthless to them. The tests they do to me, they're horrible, but I'll make them suffer even greater for what they have done to me.

I heard a door opening, hearing a cart being rolled in, several armed guards readied to shoot in case I were to pull something. But I noticed they're starting to relax, meaning I won't have to wait for much longer.

"Here," the man spat as he kicked a tray towards me, pressing a button to allow one arm to be freed.

I said nothing as I ate slowly, taking my sweet time, trying to act as if I had simply gone numb to everything. The voice inside my head told me it'd work and I'm seeing results after years of suffering in their clutches.

I don't know what they gave me, but I didn't really care, it was enough to keep me alive, and that's all that mattered. Even if my body has become withered and weak, I still have my vectors to carry me away.

Once I finished, I decided to toy with the man, not pushing the tray away as I did, making it seem I was tired or not caring.

As I hung my head low enough to shadow my eyes, closing them almost all the way, I watched their reactions.

I could barely keep a straight face as one hesitantly came over, knowing that he not only needed to retrieve the tray, but restrain my wrist again.

Toying with him, I shifted as if I was simply stretching out of instinct or whatever the hell is in their minds. The man literally pissed himself as he scrambled away, nearly sobbing as the other men teased him, though they shook just as badly as he did.

"I hate it when they get this quiet," the embarrassed man cursed.

We all watched as one of his coworkers managed to grab my wrist without too much fear showing, having it locked back up again. He even grabbed the tray as stepped away, hearing him teasing the other.

"Just be lucky we won't have to deal with this thing much longer. Heard this bitch is just a dud, she's scheduled for termination tomorrow."

'Perfect,' I mentally grinned, hearing the voice in my head chirping with joy that I can finally fulfill my purpose, kill all the humans here.

**End Pov**

The next day, the scientists had gathered together, doing one last test before making any final decisions regarding the girl dubbed, Eva.

"Damnit, still nothing!" the head scientist shouted, slamming his fists down. "Seven fucking years for shit!"

"Shame she's only a Silpelits or we could've just harvested her ovaries and make more whenever we needed a test subject," another scientist sighed, leaning back in his chair. "When it comes time for her next meal, put some tranquilizers in them. We don't want a repeat like what happened at the other research institute with their brat."

"Understandable, they are dangerous, we can't risk mistakes," another man answered with a tired yawn.

Another couple hours passed before the girl's final lunch came, setting the tray down, sliding it her way.

"Is this my last day?" she asked, making the men freeze in their steps, having never heard her speak before.

"So what if it is?" one of the armed men asked, his voice cracking slightly.

"Is it my last day here? Or is it my last day seeing all of you alive?" she asked, her voice taking a much darker and far more menacing tone.

Before any could react, she lashed out, summoning dozens upon dozens of vectors, smashing them about the entire room. Many layered over her, protecting her much to their horror the armor piercing bullets they've relied on for so long.

The rest she had rip through each man, taking her time as she tore each limb off. One vector remained without a command, though soon was made to break her free from her restraints, snapping the metal off as if it was tissue.

"You humans should never let your guard down," she teased as she got to her feet, leaving one man barely conscious.

Slightly wobbly on her feet, she steadied herself as she soon gracefully made her way towards the doors. Her long hair dragged behind her, collecting blood as did the pads of her feet, leaving prints and streaks along the floor.

Reaching the metal doors, she had her vectors rip the metal apart, making a big enough hole for her to crawl through safely.

Alarms blared throughout the building, smashing every one that she passed; annoyed by the sound by how she held her head a little.

Instead of leaving the complex, she knew these people would be after her, more so now having witnessed her power. Therefore, she spread her vectors as far as they could reach; shivering when they went deep underground to the point they struck earth than metal and tiles.

From there, she had them swing like a dancer's ribbon, hunting and slaughtering all humans below her. And like a dancer, she had her many vectors swing upwards above her until they struck pure sky, doing the same haunting dance.

Eventually, she located the scientists who caused her the most pain, dragging their deaths out for as long as she wished, giggling evilly when an eyeball popped or bone snapped. The most intriguing noise she had to have heard had to be when she made one of their necks snap, but didn't die. Instead, he was only making wet, almost sloppy sounding screams as he lied on the ground paralyzed and in pain.

But as with any child, she grew bored and killed them, smiling as she copied their actions from past tests, clapping her hands together as if shaking dust off.

"Who's a dud now?" she asked in a sing song tone, smiling innocently at the carnage she had created in such a short amount of time. "Okay Voice, what do I do now?" She heard no response, making her the color drain from her pale features, wondering what happened, why it was gone. "Voice? Where are you? Why can't I hear you?"

Fear gnawed at her, making her whole body tremble where she nearly collapsed, her long hair moving in gorgeous waves with each tremor.

Her only means of communication, who she could almost call a friend, was now gone, no longer hearing the hypnotic words of her instinct. What went wrong? She did what she was told; she killed all the humans here. Why did the voice leave?

"Come back," the girl sobbed, messily wiping her eyes as they run with tears, nose growing moist as she continued crying.

After letting her anguish out, wiping her eyes as dry as she could, the pink haired Diclinous left where the scientists' bodies lay. She wandered the building, feeling her stomach growling, becoming hungry after all that's happened.

Eventually, she found a cafeteria, rummaging through cabinets and the fridge she could open, taking what she needed. She wanted to make the pain in her chest go away, so ate until she vomited, making her cry again, yelling at her instinct for abandoning her.

Once she got what she could to stay down, she sniffled a bit before wandering the institute, now wanting to leave this horrid place. As much as she may claim it to be her only known home, she refused to be further acquainted with it. She wanted to leave, put as much distance as she could between them, and hopefully between her stupid instinct.

"Why is it so big in here?" she muttered, depressed as she kicked a severed hand out of the way, pouting her lips as she walked away from another dead end.

She let out a frustrated scream, releasing all her vectors, having them smash about, crushing dead bodies further. In her rage, she barely registered her body relieving itself, not really caring she soiled herself. It didn't cling to her as much as it could have if she had something on, plus it had always been like that for as far as she can remember.

"A door?" she muttered, finding a set of doors that were splattered in bodies and blood, obvious that people wanted to go through before they were killed.

Using her vectors, she shoved and squished them tight against the wall so to get through; she pushed the doors with ease. While she had little education, she knew was able to figure enough out on how the place operated by means of opening doors. Most doors needed handprints and cards, and if blinking green, it was safe to go through. If it had been red, she would need her vectors to rip through.

"So bright," she groaned as she shielded her eyes from the bright sunlight, raising her arms in self-defense.

Looking about, she found trees surrounding her every which way, though barely registered, having only learned through her instincts apparent knowledge on the outside world.

She took tentative steps, feeling the soft grass and wet dirt beneath her bare feet, shivering as a pleasant breeze blew past her.

"Is this what I wanted? Is this what freedom is like?" she questioned as she looked at the bright sun with half lidded eyes. Slowly, tears formed, realization dawning on her. "I don't want to be alone…why did I listen to Voice and kill all of them? Why couldn't I keep one alive?"

Instantly, she collapsed, sobbing just outside the doors of her former prison, curling up in a tiny ball, scared of being alone, scared of leaving for the freedom she craved for so long.

**Eva's Pov**

I don't know how long I cried or when I fell asleep, but when I opened my eyes, it wasn't as bright as it was earlier. It is almost like someone turned the lights off in some parts and dimmed the rest.

It was so strange being outside of that place, yet I still felt as empty as I had when back inside that hellhole. I had no one to talk to, no one to look forward to meeting. Voice was gone, all the humans inside are dead. I had no one…

I felt my stomach, feeling and hearing it complaining, wanting food. So much to my reluctance, I went back inside to find food again.

I don't know how long I'll be out here or how to survive, but I'll find a way, something inside me, something different from voice, is telling me things will get better. I don't know whether to trust it or not, but there isn't like I have much of a choice at this point.

I found the place where food was stored, grabbing as much as I could carry, using my vectors to carry other stuff.

I noticed strange fuzzy stuff and colors growing on some fruit and meat I had pulled and left on the floor since my escape. I tried eating some of it, but it made me really sick, so I threw it in a pile away from what didn't have food or taste weird.

I wish I knew how to read, maybe some of those things called clocks could tell me how long I was inside. I don't know why, but I somehow knew that the food scattered about, the ones that went bad it must've been a long time. But it's hard to tell with no windows visible and the same lights flickering and buzzing.

Not sure how long it had been, but I managed to eat my share before leaving, my vectors carrying most of the food as I wanted my arms free.

When I was outside, it was really dark, but twinkling lights in the sky and a bright white ball that shone. It made seeing easier as I explored my new surroundings. But no matter how fascinating I found things, it still made me feel empty inside.

I was still alone, no one to share my experiences with. I wanted someone by my side, someone to fill a void inside me. But I didn't want humans, they were evil. They may have called me a monster, but they're the monsters, they tortured me and I did nothing wrong. I only killed them because they were cruel to me. I was right…I was right…I…I was right, right?

I started getting tired and sleepy, too far away from the building to go back inside and curl up in a soft cot I found earlier.

So I settled for a pile of crinkling leaves, making a bed of them, having my vectors rip off some branches to blanket over me.

"Night, night, Freedom, see you tomorrow," I yawned softly before drifting off to sleep.

**End Pov**

With that, the small girl curled up in a tight little ball, shivering slightly in the cold as the wind blew overhead. She wasn't sure what she'll do when waking up, but knew she wanted to find something to fill her empty feeling heart, to fill that empty void so she could smile.

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