Having my DNA genetically engineered by the whitecoats has it's benefits I guess. I'm fifty percent human, thirty percent fox, and twenty percent Eraser.(Not the thing at the top of you pencil it's a wolf-human hybrid.)By having Eraser DNA, I was trusted more than other experiments. To me I find that to be a check-minus situation. The check is for the special treatments I'm given due to the fact that I am the first Eraser girl hybrid that lived beyond the ten year mark because I'm sixteen years old. The minus is for the fact that I'm the only girl Eraser so I earn some very unwanted attention twenty-four seven.
For fourteen fucking years I have collaborated various plans of escaping The School...and it's time to put it to use now! I thought, crouching down on the ground to take a fake breather from running.
"Thought I lost you there for a second." I said, waving at the few Erasers I was jogging with around The School's boundaries.
"You are fast when you want to be." One Eraser said, running a hand through my shoulder length red hair.
"What kind of race would it be if I was slow?" I said, twirling a long stand. "That wouldn't be any fun." I said, pouting my lips.
"It's about time to head in." Another Eraser said.
"One more lap around. The winner gets to have a wish come true." I said, crossing my arms to amplify my cleavage in my sweat-stained tank top. "On your mark get set go!" I shouted, taking off full speed.
My hair whipped across my face as I darted up a rocky slope with the four Erasers trailing behind. The bushy tail poking out of my black sweatpants twitched with adrenaline as my long furry ears moistened with perspiration.
"Get ready to pull an all nighter, Edgar." A blurry of brown and blue said.
"Get ready to eat my dust." I said, slowing down.
On a literal sense get ready to eat some dirt! I thought, purposely tripping on my own two feet.
I opened my eyes expecting to see the ground in my face, but I saw an Eraser who caught me. I snuggled into the Eraser's embrace with a satisfied smirk on my face. "You shouldn't have."
"It was nothing." The Eraser replied. "No I mean you really shouldn't have." I said, giggling.
The irises of my eyes immediately turned from green to black. The Eraser holding me suddenly froze because of the fact that I turned him into stone.
I placed my stitched up hands on the ground, summoning tree vines to capture the three other Erasers. I knocked my knuckles against a familiar rock that was covered with moss as my vision began to fade.
"You beat your old record by five seconds good job. Now lean back and relax I don't want to cut you ears in the process." Jeb's voice echoed in my eardrums.