*Kicks down door*

Guess who's BACK?! 8D

And I'm better than ever! My writing skills have improved, my experince is growing like a teenage boy, and I'm here to give you a long-awaited UPDATE! Now, before you all rush to read it, I have ANOTHER announcement! I thought that I would be able to write better chapters if I didn't give myself a deadline, because the constant thought that I have to get something done hanging over my head might suck at my creative juices.

SO, these updates are going to be completely random, and hopefully don't take three months! ^^'' ALSO, this chatper is pretty short, but I wanted to post something up before I lost interest again! I'm counting on you guys to help keep me interested!

Now, let the story COMMENCE!

About a week had passed. The scientists were still over-psyched about my acceleration in humanoid intelligence. The day would be split into two halves; physical training and mental training. The physical training was almost the same as what they used to do with me before I became sane; they let me loose into a room full of dummies. Except, this time, they gave me instructions. For example, the green dummies meant I had to find I way to rip off their heads in one second, while the blue dummies meant I had to dislocate three of their limbs in two seconds. If I failed to accomplish the instructions in time, they would zap me. I became pretty good at that rather quickly.

The mental training was a whole different matter. They put me in a different room, this one much smaller than the physical training room, and sat me down in front of a small desk. It was kind of like an iPad on legs, there being a touch-screen on top instead of wood. Something like a slideshow would play across the small screen, showing shapes and pictures, with little puzzles for me to figure out. The puzzles where simple things like, "Which one of these is a circle?" and "Is 'Lucy' a noun, or a proper noun?". Over time, the puzzles got harder, but nothing that I couldn't handle.

Eventually, the scientists decided it was time for me and Georgia to meet up again. Personally, I was a little less eager than the scientists were about our meeting-up. I was still interested to meet the only other member of my kind, but I was also a little wary. There was just something about that seemed... off.

They did the same thing they did last time. They restrained Georgia, but didn't bother with me. They left us alone in the same white room again, and this time Georgia looked insanely happy to see me.

I wasn't sure what I had to do, again, so I just went with the first thing that popped into my mind.

"Hello," I said uncertainly.

"HI!" Georgia practically screamed in excitement. "I learn new wordssz!"

I couldn't help but notice how much she hissed her 'S's.

"That's... great," I said, starting to feel really uncomfortable.

"Grreeaaat..." she mimicked, her wacky smile never leaving her face.

"Uh... yeah."

Now I started to really want to leave the room.

"I like you," Georgia said to me, her eyes nearly bulging out of her head, "You're niccczce. Not like mean people in white coatsssz..." Abruptly, her face changed from crazily happy to crazily angry.

"Mean people?" I had asked, more to myself than Georgia. "I dunno; I think they're okay."

"MEAN!" Georgia suddenly exploded, thrashing against her restraints, "MEAN, MEAN, MEEEAANN!"

"Operation 'Meat-Up Mark two' has taken a sudden downhill," I heard the voice from the radio-thing say. "Take Successful Experiments one and two back to their quarters."

A lot happened in the next few seconds; a bunch of people in protective suits and strange looking weapons rushed in, and one of them poked a needle full of some liquid into Georgia's neck. She froze up for a second or two, before she fell limp and her eye-lids drooped.

The people in coats then came in and ushered me out of the room. It was obvious that the operation hadn't gone nearly as well as they expected.

...

"... And?"

Len was the one who had spoken. Elinor had stopped talking, and was just staring at the ground. When Len asked the question, Elinor just looked up and pointed her thumb behind her.

"I smell the mansion nearby," she said, a little too flatly to be normal. "Let's go before everybody there gets heart attacks."

Hmm, getting touchy are we, Elinor? -.0

I hope you enjoyed this long overdue chapter! Don't forget to leave a review on your way out! ;)

Ruby Gloom, Skull Boy, Frank and Len do NOT belong to me.

BUT Elinor DOES!

See ya!