Gazzy's P.O.V.

"Max? I'm hungry. Usually we get food." I complain, my stomach growling.

"I know, Gazzy. We've just got to be patient. I'm sure they'll give us food soon." Max replies.

"But I'm hungry." I state, agitated that she isn't understanding own hungry I am.

But she does, Gazzy. She knows how hungry you are. You're really, really, really hungry, just like the rest of us. But nobody else is complaining.

Angel's voice pops into my head. I glare at her.

"Angel? What did you say to him?" She shrugs.

"angel." Max warns.

"I just told him that everybody's really, really, really hungry and nobody but him is complaining." Fang snorts.

"It's not funny!" I exclaim, then break into tears.

"Fang!"

"Great going, emo boy! You made him cry." Iggy says as I listen through my crying.

"Apologize now."

"All I did was snort at im because I though his unawareness was funny!"

Dr. Jeb Batchelder's P.O.V.

"Sir? They are arguing again. Their tension rates are extremely high. It's interesting to watch, but should we seperate them?'

"No. Let it play out. They'll makeup soon. Trust me on that."

"Yes, sir."

Gazzy's P.O.V.

"Fine! I'm sorry! Stop crying, will you?" Fang shouts, wich only makes me cry more. To think that I looked up to him and wanted to be like him some day.

"Great! You just made him cry more." Iggy says, pissed. Someone else starts crying: Angel.

"what's wrong Angel?"

"Don't you see this is what they want? To see how long we can keep sane and stand each other before we either die of starvation or we go insane to the point of no return? This is excactly what they want, Max. Just everyone go to sleep."

"that's a great idea, Angel. Let's everyone go to sleep." Nudge agrees. I manage not to cry my to sleep.

"Max! Max! Help!" I hear Angel cry. I wakeup immediately, just as she is taken away from our view because the Eraser left the room with her.

"Angel?" Max sobs, scared for her. But because Max is crying, I start to cry, too. I don't want Angel to get hurt.

Subject 11's P.O.V.

I scream and cry and struggle as the Eraser pins me to a table while another Eraser ties my wrists and ankles to the table so I'm layed out like an X. I sob as they stuff pair of baled up socks in my mouth and duct tape my mouth closed. I struggle to breathe. They blindfold me, and I can feel them cutting off my pants and pulling down my panties. They hurt my naughty-part with their naughty-parts. I scream and cry and struggle. Then, they snap my wings in half. I scream at the top of my lungs, but it only comes out as a muffled sob.

"Very well. That is enough." I hear a familair voice. Jeb. I am sobbing, confused, adm in pain.

I am thrown into my crate by the Eraser, and curl up in a ball, scared.

"Angel? Angel, baby? Can you talk to one of us?" Max asks and I break into fesh tears because I don't want to talk about what Jeb let the Erasers do to me.

"Perhaps when she's had a little bit of rest, Max. I don't think talking to her right now will do anyone any good." I hear Fang suggest quietly.

"Okay." And that's the last thing I hear before I drift off to sleep.

"Just give us your arm, Subject Eleven. It won't hurt. I promise." I scoot farther back into my cage, scared of the Whitecoat trying to get my blood.

"It's okay, little beast. It's okay." He reaches in to grab me and I bite down on him as hard as possible. He shrieks in rage and pain, pulling his hand away from me. I spit out his blood.

"What happened?!" Asks another whitecoat with two Erasers.

"The beast bit my hand!"

"Sedate it. And don't bother being gentle with it, either." I scoot back in my cage as the two Erasers pin me down and break one of my ribs by beating me. Everyone is screaming, Max is trying to break out of her crate, and I'm sobbing.

"ENOUGH! what is the meaning of this?!" I couldn't be happier to see Jeb. Except he changes his glaring at the Whitecoats and Erasers to glaring at me when he finds out I bit the Whitecoat.

I black out, after coughing up some blood.

(A/N: OKAY...SHORT CHAPTER, I KNOW. BUT IT WASN'T IN MAX'S P.O.V. SO YOU SHOULD EXPECT IT TO BE. A SHORTER CHAPTER.

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