Me: That first bit was kinda like a prologue.
Iggy: Yeah Cuz it was really short.
Me: Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Just let me get on with the story.
Iggy's POV
I woke up and groaned. Where was I. Why can't I remember anything passed that kiss...
I smelled antiseptic. I opened my eyes and groaned again. I could see against the white background, my fears were confirmed, we were back at the school. I thought about how I had gotten here. Ella and I had been picking blackberries. Then ella kissed me...
ELLA!
Where was Ella?
I crawled to the front of my cage. Looking out from between the bars. I could see various machines and one, make that two operating tables. Ella was lying motionless one one of them. She looked unconscious.
"Ella," I whispered.
She didn't stir but my voice caught the attention of a white coat. I heard steps walking over to the cage.
"Subject 7 is awake," She said in a British accent. I heard the scratching of a pencil, she was taking notes. I scuttled back wards to the back of my cage far away from her. I felt around for an escape, finding none I back as far as I could. I hear the nozzle of a spray can and fell unconscious.
When I woke up again I realized OI could see. Like really, really see! Every detail! Colors and everything! I took stock of my self. I felt extremely sore, light headed, and my wing ached.
"ARGH"
I crawled to the front of my cage. I could see a blood transfusion going down into Ella's arm. She was in pain. A red beam of light was passing over her repeatedly.
"What are you monsters doing to HER!" I yelled instantly losing my cool.
"Experiment 15 is under going late mitochondrial deoxyribonucliec acid, avian type hybridization via Gamma Radiation, marrow, and blood transfusions." The red headed with coat said looking up.
In translation they were trying to make my Ella into an Avian-American. By the happy tone she had I assumed that they were succeeding.
A computer beeped behind her.
"Airsack and Marrow transplants have been accepted by Experiment 15's body," She read a loud.
Airsack transfer? But that would mean... I looked down at my abdomen, and lifted my shirt up. There was a three and a half inch long fresh pink scar. SHIT. I really hope I didn't need that.
I looked over around the room it was empty except for me, the whack jobs, and Ella.
About ten minutes later another white coat came into the room. He looked over at Ella and smiled in an evil, slimy way.
He opened hios mouth and said, "Good work on Experament 15, Dr. Transom. Put her in the cage with Experament 8."
They roughly picked up Ella, and tossed her in my crate. Thank God! The doctor kneeled, and looked in. She started at my eyes and I tried to keep them still, like I was still blind. She left, and closed the door leaving me alone with an unconscious Ella. The crate was big but not that big. I maneuvered her on to her side so she could lay on her side. she was shivering and whimpering. She must be so cold! I lay down next to her, and wrapped my arms around her. She stopped whimpering. I closed my eyes, and fell asleep.
