How Fang got his name.
Fang was tired of being in the School. They constantly did tests on him and it scared him. He was afraid they would eventually kill him because of everything they do to him. Everything from injecting medicines to shock treatment.
And when they would be done with tourtcuring him in a lab, under a bright light, they would throw him in a small cage and lock him in it. The white coats didn't care about their experiments. They'd shoved you in a small cage in a small stuffy room with cages on top of cages. They would turn the light out and that only made the School scarier because you couldn't see very well.
Fang, and the others survived as they could, hoping that one day they could be free from the hell hole they call a school.
Fang was sleeping in his small cage, trying to get comfy from the day before. They made him run for hours on end and his feet were killing him. And they didn't give him water to wet his dry throat, so he felt dehydrated and uncomfortable. His throat was killing him, it felt like it was on fire.
He was just able to get comfortable, as well as he could when the room lite up from the hallway. There was a white coat that came into the room and flicked the light on. He was mumbling to himself and he looked so me, with a glare on his face and a frown apone his lips, along with the long scare down the side of his face.
When he entered the room Fang suddenly shot up and caused the cage to rattle and they white coats head shot over and he gave him a sicking grin that made Fang sick to his stomach. He felt so overwhelmed. He didn't want this anymore. He wanted to escape in all. Never wanting to come back to this place and go through what he is. He wanted to live a normal life, with parents and food and shelter and water. Where he doesn't have to do tiring exercises till he falls from exhaustion.
"Hey, birdie." He chuckled. "Pauli wanna cracker?" He asked walking over with a cracker in his hand. Fang wasn't stupid enough to believe he would actually give it to him so he didn't say anything. He sat there pressed far against the back of the cage. "Answer me, dammit!" He yelled kicking the cage and it toppled over to its side, Fang crying out when he landed on his head. "Awe, poor thing." He laughed leaving the cage as at was and sqwating down, opening the cage. He stuck his hand in the cage and grabbed Fangs arm.
He looked down at the hand around his arm and didn't think about what he was doing till he was in the prosses.
Fang quickly lowered his head and bit as hard as he could on the guys arm. The guy yelled and fell backward. "You god damn rotten mutant!" He yelled as more white coats came running in the room.
"What the hell happened?" One of they asked while closing my cage again.
"That f***er bit me!" He yelled rolling up his sleeve. From what Fang could see, he left to marks on his arm that had blood dripping from them. "They look like f***ing fangs!"
Fang felt proud of himself. He bit someone and they left him alone. He knew he would probably be punished for it tomorrow, but he didn't care. He gave that guy a scar and he was proud. Now, the guy will always know not to mess with me because I will mess right back.
Fang didn't know he was smiling till the guy he bit glared at him and he dropped the smile. But inside he was smiling because he felt proud. And, now, he officially had his name and he felt proud of it.
He was now Fang.
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