A/N: Won't say it

CHAPTER THREE

"Let me out of here!" Screamed Gill from the inside of a plastic cell

"I said let me out!"

Gill began to thrash about in his cell, screaming to be let out all the while.

Away in a security room, two men, one in a fine pressed business suit, the other in a white lab coat, watch the camera screen and observe Gill's movements.

"How are we progressing? The tests we've administered seem to have made him more aggravated" spoke the man in the business suit.

"Yes, he has become a bit frustrated over the weeks. However, the tests have proven 'enlightening' the man in the lab coat said, while taking notes.

"Good, put the full report on my desk and send him back to his room." The suited man headed for the door. On his way out he stopped with a smirk,

"Oh, and give him the antidote" and left.

The man wearing the lab coat looked at the monitors and quietly spoke 'poor kid"

After staring for a few minutes he left to accompany Gill and return him to his room.

Gill sat in a swamp-like room created by the scientist to accommodate for his physical specifications. However, it was his mental workings that this room had an effect on. He just sat there thinking to himself, staring into the murky waters and gazing at his form.

"Is this really what I want, to stay like this? If I do I will be able to strike fear wherever I go, and make others become what I am. If I don't, I could try and become part of society, maybe have a family. And of course, I won't be fucking tested on anymore! And what's with all these tests all of a sudden! Testing my muck and it's mutating abilities, my strength, and speed. It just all seems weirder than usual." He just sat there for what seemed like forever, just thinking.

A man in a lab coat, the same one that watched him on the monitors, stepped into Gill's room, holding a plate. He stepped up to Gill with his head low, staring at the plate of food he held.

"Evening, Gill" he said reaching the mutated boy.

"Hey Doctor Wickers, what's for dinner tonight? More fish or is it slop today?" Gill said still staring into the pond.

"Actually, it's roast beef, corn on the cob, mashed potatoes, and to drink we have cream soda, with a chocolate sundae for desert."

Gill looked up confused and turned to face the doctor.

"What's the catch? There has got to be some big reason you're giving me this food, and don't say that there isn't."

"I won't lie to you, this is to celebrate."

"Celebrate what?"

"To celebrate you being able to leave here once and for all."

Gill just stared at him, tears almost in his eyes

"Are you serious? No joke, no more tests, nuthin'?"

"I am 100 serious. After tonight you will no longer be with us. So hurry and eat up so we can prepare you" The doctor's eyes started to water, but Gill didn't see this.

"No problem there" Gill sat on a rock and began eating his food. The doctor started to leave when Gill noticed that he seemed down.

"Don't worry doc, I'll be okay. I promise I will stay out of trouble." Gill spoke with a mouth full of food.

"I'm sure you will, I'm sure you will" his eyes began to water again as he left the room.

After Gill finished his sundae he began to feel faint and fell over.

Doctor Wickers was staring at a picture of the first time they changed Gill back to human. Gill being there for so long had become a good friend of the doctor's. So that is why it pained him to do what he did tonight.