Authors Notes: So Whitewood gets worse now. I have never thought about becoming an author, but guys, honestly? I mean have you seen my grammar? No, not happening. Be warned, if you do not like blood do not read the last part of this chapter!

We're Not Your Lab Rats!

"You lied!" Toby shouted once again, but Whitewood just glared. Toby had gained a new strength now, and she didn't like it, because the odd's were against her. Her little 'dear' had turned against her. "Let them go." Toby demanded walking towards Whitewood, with one fist clenched and the other pointing back at Rhydian and Maddy. Maddy had been encircled by Rhydians arms, and was shaking slightly, as if all Toby's previous fear had been washed from him, and had become her fear. She was the terrified mess, he was the strong clever one. When Whitewood laughed, Toby stomped toward her, "I said let them go!" he demanded once more, there was no stuttering now. You'd think, because he stuttered so much before that it would take him time to get used to speach without stutter.

"And why would I do that?" Whitewood asked in a cheery tone, as if she was pleased with herself, the blood on her hands worried Rhydian, more than the tone in her voice. "I need them, to prove I'm not insane, why would I 'let them go', if I need them?" she added with a smirk. Toby glared at her, they stood there for a while giving each other dirt looks and glares, Whitewoods radiated disappointment, whilst Toby's showed betrayl, and determination.

"You don't need them! You don't need me!" he shouted, still standing in front of both Rhydian and Maddy. Whitewood rolled her eyes, chuckling slightly as she reached into her pocket, "What is that blood on your hands?" Toby asked, as he noticed the stains on her hands, it worried him, and as the two young Wolfbloods noticed they began to growl.

Whitewood laughed a bit louder, pulling out a knife with blood on the tip, "Well... the hunter and I... we had a little disagreement... and well, obviously... things didn't go his way." She smiled as she held the knife in her hand, Rhydian had pushed Maddy behind him, Toby slowly backing away from her. "Oh? Whats this? Fear? It seems you need me now." She sneered walking toward them, placing the knife on a table close by.

"Why did you lie to him, Whitewood?" Maddy asked, stepping out from behind Rhydian, anger deep in her voice and everyone could hear it. She boldly stepped her way towards Whitewood, heart racing like the room was on fire, her eyes going between Whitewood and the other womans hand that hovered over the knife that had dried blood on the tip... Kyle's dried blood. "Why would you need him? What 'experiment' do you plan on using him?" she asked in curiousity and annoyance, walking closer, but with caution.

"Ha! Like you don't know..." Maddy's – and the boys – silence allowed Whitewood to continue, "I can't get all the research I need unless I test with a human too. You know... organ transplants... all that sort of stuff. I couldn't do it with just a werewolf, I needed a gullible human, who'd believe my story... and Toby was that." Whitewood explained glaring at Maddy and Toby, ignoring Rhydian, because before any of them knew it, two people in all black came from out of nowhere and grabbed him. "But thats not the issue right now, is it?" Whitewood sneered as Rhydian struggled in their grip.

"Get off!" Rhydian growled, grunting as he struggled. Maddy swung her head round, her body following.

"Rhydian!" She shouted, growling at the two strangers in black. Toby had too turned to see what was happening, and with him now being in front of Maddy, once again, he didn't notice Whitewood beginning to gain on Maddy, as both their backs were turned away.

"Maddy! Watch out! Whitewood! Behind you!" Rhydian shouted in between grunts from struggling. Maddy turned, but she was too late, and by the time she had seen Whitewood with a syringe and metal tray in each hand. She was giving Maddy an option, give in (easy), be stabbed with a tiny needle, or be hit over the head with a tray.

But Maddy didn't see these options, she saw the two things Whitewood held and fear grew inside her, but she ignored it, turning her head back to face Rhydian, then the pain of the tray. "No! Mads! Mads! Mads!" Rhydian shouted as he was dragged into another room, his wolf slowly beginning to come out, but as he goes to attack the strangers in black the door gets slammed into his face and is locked quickly afterwards. Pounding his fists on the door, he stops briefly listening into the conversation beyond the door. He hears Toby, his tone loud and scared.

"You can't do this! This is against our human rights! Somebody will find out, Whitewood! They will find out what you are doing, and you will be sent to prison!" Toby shouts, his voice trails off but the shouting doesn't. Rhydian guesses that Toby is too being dragged, but where?

Their bodies were strapped tightly to operating tables. Maddy's eyes fluttered open slowly, adjusting to the light that beamed above her. It was bright, and made her eyes water. Toby struggled on the other table, as Whitewood whispered something to him, "Human rights? When have I ever cared about that?" then she looked over at Maddy, smiled sweetly, before turning on a camera and placing it in the corner of the room standing back so all three of them were in the frame, "For my first experiment on both human and monster, I shall be seeing whether or not our monster has any differences from the inside." She explains whilst the camera records, she points at Maddy each time she says monster, then steps to the side and points at Toby before continuing, "My willing assistant, Toby, is of course, my human." She tells the camera.

Toby struggles to look up and look at the camera, "I am not your willing assistant! This woman is crazy! She is running dangerous tests on normal people!" he tells the camera, maybe he hoped someone would see it, but by the time they would, both he and Maddy would be dead, "She's going to kill us!" he shouted.

At this point Maddy whips her head round and looks at Toby, he'd become braver, there no was no more stuttering, but she could hear the quickening pace of his heartbeat.

"Whitewood! Why are you doing this?" she asked, trying to force the wolf back that threatened to break free.

"To make a point, my little monster." Whitewood sternly told the camera, not bothering to look back at Maddy. Making sure the camera could see both Maddy and Toby, Whitewood made her way between the two of them, "Now, for the fun part of my job." She announced lifting up both their shirts to the point where their stomachs were no longer covered, and pulled from a tray a knife – without any blood, yet – and pressed it closely to the top of Maddy's stomach.

"Wait! What are you doing? You need to put us to sleep first, you mad woman!" Maddy shouted before Whitewood could make any marks on her, but as she shouted, Whitewood pushed the knife through her delicate skin causing blood to emerge from the new cut. Maddy let out a pained scream as Whitewood dragged the knife slowly down her stomach.

Beside her, Toby had fainted. Obviously the fear, the blood and Maddy's ear piercing scream had become too much.

Then the door to the theatre slammed open, "Leave her alone, Whitewood!" someone shouted, but everything seemed to fade away in that moment, and whoever it was blurred out of Maddy's vision, and the voice was too distant for Maddy's dizzy mind to identify.

Author Notes: Bit too sincere? Sorry, but I didn't want Whitewood to become too much like Umbridge. But who was that person who barged in through the doors whilst Whitewood had just begun to operate on Maddy. I'll give you three guesses:

Shannon

Rhydian

Or Jana.

Don't know why they are all Maddy's friends, could've been Maddy's parents... but no.