Evangeline Lopez
I sat against the glass wall and slowly thumped my head against it. I started after they feed me lunch it was a way for me to keep busy other than reading all the books on the stupid kindle and knitting. At one point of my life I would have wished for the ability to lay in bed all day and read and do arts and crafts but it's different when you're not allowed a choice. I cringed when I heard a door slid open. They were probably going to take more blood. Fuckers. I watched as two people in white bio suits walked up to my cage's door. They typed something in to the key pad and it opened. Ever since the couple times of them taking blood and trying to get me to cooperate with them ending with me punching them out, they began to come in twos and sometimes fours. At least one with a cow prod and the others to do the labs or tests.
"Good afternoon, Lopez." one said to me. It was a regular, I named him John. I could only bet the one with him was the one I named Frank.
"Whatever." I said holding my arm out for them to take blood. Frank stood back with his cow prod in his hand and John sat in the rolling chair to start taking my blood.
"You're going to get a roommate." Frank sneered at me.
"Why?" I asked.
"Your father." I looked at John as he spoke. No way had they gotten a hold of my dad, he's a political head and that would be even more suicide than taking his only daughter. "Your real father." He said.
"What?! My dad is my real father." I said jerking my arm from him and grabbed the syringe that was still in my arm and used it as weapon pointing it at them. "What the fuck are you guys talking about?!" I cried out standing up on my bed and kept my syringe pointed at them. "Why do you have me locked up!?" I screamed at them. Frank took a step closer to me but John held an arm up to stop him.
"Let me talk her down." I heard him whisper. "Eva, we believe your parents housed an alien in your home when your brothers were younger before you were born. Your mother must have slept with him and in turn became pregnant with you. You weren't born in Sacramento, you aren't even remotely related to Senator Lopez, you have better hearing than all your family, you eat a lot and even though you are plump you don't gain any more than that. The only things you inherit from your mother is mostly your external appearance, you darker skin color we know is from your father's dark tan belly, your brown eyes are from him but your need for glasses is definitely from your mother because he has prefect eyesight." He was going to keep going but I held up a hand.
"You said his belly what color is the rest of him?" John held up a hand at the observation lab above us and the large metal doors connected to the cage beside me opened and as if it was being cautious a large bipedal creature walked in. It stood at least 7 feet tall, had an elongated skull that had black dreads on the edge with a scar on the scalp, its eyes were a brown cat like eye with four large mandibles with sharp tusks on the ends and in the middle of them was a mouth full of sharp teeth. That explains why I always cut the dentists when I was a kid and couldn't keep my mouth open for long periods of time. He was covered in reptile like green skin with a familiar dark tan on his stomach, clearly I took after my mother on the plump side with his ridiculous eight pack and he wore only a loin cloth his feet with like a cat's foot with a human flare on it. I turned my back on Frank and John and the last thing I felt was large shock run through my body and the last thing I saw was the alien run towards me roaring loudly when everything went black.