Discaimer: I don't own any Jak characters, only my OCs
Mystery girl's POV
The pain was too much to bear. I screamed. I couldn't stop. The experiments they preformed on me were killing me. I wish they'd stop. I wish they'd just kill me instead of trying to turn me into a monster.
The pain eased and I had hope it was over. But then again maybe it was just me retreating into unconsciousness. Either one was nice for me.
Before I knew it I could feel the cold floor underneath me. I slowly opened my eyes only to see I was the far wall of my cell. I was too weak of pick my self up so I just laid there. I could feel the warm breath of my cell mate on my arm.
"How long have I been out?" My voice was horse.
"About an hour and a half." His voice was soothing. I groaned and curled up into a ball. "Don't worry, we'll figure out a way to get out of here." I wished he was right. Both of us had been here for a year now and no one has tried to save us. If it weren't for the fact he was still alive, I would have given up living by now. These were the thoughts that went through my head as I fell, once again, into unconsciousness.
Short, yes but the whole story is good....will be good, I promise.
Just to let you know because this is a fanfic there will be parts in my story that don't go completely with the original story.