Chapter 8
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Raven felt the ground beneath her sway and churn. She slowly opened her eyes and the world snapped back into vivid focus. Too vivid. The walls around her were bleach white and there wasn't a door in sight. She placed her hands on the cool tile and eased herself into a crouch. Then she placed her ear to the floor.
"The girl is super! Everything worked!"
"Too super Anne! The girl's a hazard to herself!"
Raven pulled away; she shouldn't be hearing this. The conversation had taken place somewhere far below her; barred with steel and iron. No normal human or Azrathian could hear that.
Super.
That one word traced itself to her brain. She looked around her prison; its walls were blank all except for a mirror. She looked at herself and could help but utter a cry of horror and shock; it came out as a low hiss.
She was still Raven with her long purple hair and livid eyes and pale skin. But she also seemed cruel, evil creature. As if her demon side had taken over. Her teeth were needle sharp, her five senses enhanced, and her nails jagged.
Then it hit her; she had felt fear for one fleeting moment; she hadn't lost control of her powers, if she even had then at all now.
"Who the heck do you think you are? Messing with my DNA without asking?" she spat; the word came out icy.
"We are the government; young Rachel. And you are the newest model of the human super," came a mechanical reply.
"Human super? Well you're in for one heck of a shock woman. I'm not human!" she sneered; hadn't they noticed when the cut her open? The crimson blood that ran through her veins wasn't human?
"Wha-What?"
"Yep; I'm 100 percentalien!"
"Wel-well that doesn't matter point blank is you're a shining hope in implied genetics," said the voice.
"So I'm a lab rat?" Raven brooded.
"NO! You're a living breathing-"
Raven could see where this was going.
"Well guess what? I'm one big lab rat; a lab rat with teeth!" she cracked. She felt her nails hitting steel; then after a few more swings she saw that blood splattered the wall.
"Stop! You'll hurt yourself!" the voice cried.
"Aww. Your lab rat is dying! What a shame!" Raven spat. Swinging her arm back for another blow.
Then she smelled it. The sweet sticky shock of sleeping gas. This would have to wait. She slowly dropped to the ground; her head falling to the floor with an ear splitting crack.
"I told you she was a hazard to herself…" said another voice.
But Raven was locked on the first voice. The next time she met it; it would be its last day on Earth!
Hope you like it. I'll try to get the next one up soon by I have a fat project due so it might be a little while longer.