The First Generation

by WolvenNightmare

My name is Eclipse or that's the name the compound Crowley kept us in gave me. After all the tests and experiments i never thought i would see the light of day again but then those two Hunters broke in killing everyone, except for me. Why?

1. Introduction

Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Supernatural or the Characters from Supernatural.

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Introduction:

I growled loudly to myself, pacing back and forth in the tiny cell Crowley had shoved me in. I was so naive to believe in him. I knew it was too good to be true.

"$10,000 for a simple test." I muttered to myself remembering the spiel he gave me. Tricking me, luring me into this….this….dungeon. I sighed plopping down onto the dirty cot set up against the far fall, it groaned under my weight.

To be honest, I didn't even know what Crowley did to me. Last thing I remembered was him strapping me down onto a hospital like stretcher, before a gas mask went over my face. Next thing I knew I was being shoved into this cell.

I ran a hand through my dark hair, tears stinging my eyes slightly. I knew crying wasn't going to help me, or get anywhere but the over whelming fear and uncertainty that was pooling in the pit of my stomach was starting to become too much.

Plus on top of that, I felt drugged. Drunk almost. My vision every now and then was blurring slightly, black dotes appearing every so often. My skin felt hot and itchy but quickly shifted to being cold and uncomfortable. Was I sick with something? My body did ache, as if I had the flu but I wasn't sick I couldn't be.

I hadn't been in this cell long enough to get sick from the dampness. My head snapped to the side as footsteps echoed throughout my cell.

"No way." I muttered, my hearing shouldn't be that good, hell I was deaf in my left ear. Born that way and these walls were made out of solid metal. The heavy footsteps stopped outside my cell, before a small section of door screeched as it slid open. Brown eyes peering me in at me coldly before surprise flickered through them.

"My, My, Your still alive and here I was expecting to see you dead on the floor." Crowley's voice sneered out into the room at me. I snarled leaping forward slamming my fist onto the door.

"LET ME OUT!" Ripped from my vocal cords, echoing off the walls around me. Crowley didn't even flinch at the outburst, he just watched me silently for a moment. Sweat was dripping off my forehead in thick beads.

"Now comes the fun part sweet pea. Let's hope you survive this."