Hi this is my next chapter. PLEASE REVIEW! I love all critisism, good and bad.

Chapter 2

Morning August 15, 2011

This place is TORTURING ME! I hate hate hate hate HATE this crate! If they want my cooperation they're gonna have to give me some serious upgrades. Like an actual bed maybe? Sheesh, sorry about that. I am still REALLY sore. Those shots must have had some freaky stuff in them because it left giant welts, or bumps, or something on my back. (To be honest, I think I feel feathers on them...weird) Oh yeah, I almost forgot...they are feeding me moldy bread and expired milk! (I know it's expired because it is a solid, eww) My feelings have no sentimental meaning to them whatsoever. *Urg*.

Wanna know a secret? Of course you do. My "professor's" name is Proffessor Lock. But, I call him 'Princess Poppycock'. hahaha. Alright, lame I know. You don't get much amusement in here... Once, though, I called out "Princess Poppycock to the managers office!" and someone actually answered, "Alright I'm coming!" hahaha. Again not much amusement.

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Night August 15, 2011

I HAVE to get out of here! They took me to an opperating room against my will! Then again nothing here isn't against my will so I won't add that any more. Anyway, they knocked me out during the whole thing which was kind of considerate I guess. I came out with eyes that can see under water, the ability to make my hands webbed when I clap, and gills. (I only know that because they tested them out when they shoved me in a glass tank that belongs in an aquarium. *Urg*) Also, I heard them say "Her wings are about halfway done." So I guess I have wings too. *Sigh*

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Morning August 16, 2011

I HAVE A PLAN... OH YEAH! Every night before closing I hear Princess Poppycock use a voice activation to lock up the building. It is...MUTATE. Go figure... As I said before I am in a dog crate so I can easily pinch the two metal things together and open it. The reason I haven't done that before is that there are musle-man guards guarding me and the other kids 24-7. But, on weekends they spray us with knock-out gas to last the whole 2-3 day period. So, I will pretend to pass out this friday, but I will really be holding my breathe for a while with my enhanced lungs. (I guess it's worth the operation in a way. WHAT AM I SAYING!) Well, I'll write later when I can.

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