Shifting awake, I raised my hand immediately staring at it,I laugh out loud
"Unbelievable, it was real, I was reborn! My hand,wow seems like I'm no older than... 3." Marvelling at my new body, I point it up to the ceiling my hand beams off the ceiling above me.
Strange, why's it so bright? I quickly put my hand down and looked around, the room is big enough, only containing a working desk, bed, alarm clock,two wall clocks decorated each side of the room. One thing that stood out the most is that everything is WHITE from the ceiling to the floor its all bleached in WHITE.
"What? Was the host before me so bland? Or is the family I live with, mentally stunning a child's creativity.Or I could of been color blind" Strange. I hop off the bed to get better understanding but my feet sent signals to my brain as my feet slapped against the floor " COLD!!!"
"Fuck! What 'HAPPY' family did i get this time!? You'll think I suffered enough!" I cursed under my breath. Trying to relax, to get used to the cold.
"BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP."
My ears caught the sound my whole body stiffened and perked up to face the only entre\exit out of the room, 'I can't move is this body scared? Does the original host still have influence over me?-' once the door slides open someone steps inside
"Still hyper as usual,I see" The sarcastic man was wearing a thin hazmat suit as he stunted into the room. I couldnt see their face but if the way he walks tells me anything it can't be anything but a dude.
"Now come on, we have to stay on schedule." In one stride he's already stands in front of my frozen stiff body.
He bends down to grabs me pulling me roughly by the elbow with his rubber gloved hands shifting against my sensitive skin.
'This body it is too scared to move.' I was pulled out into the hall way its no different from my room everything is white still.
'He's walking too fast, does he freakin think my tiny body can handle that fast speed.' I thought annoyed. My feet are struggling to touch the ground, if it wasn't for his grip I would have fallen flat on my face.
He comes to a halt at a different white door the number 1-A written in black ink and types a pin the box next to the door, then pushes me inside once its open with him guiding me.
'Finally, I can look around!'
Once inside my eyes shift sees a bunch on people running around, still in hazmats suits different medical supplies and machines getting the room ready for something
'I'm I the one being tested on? Fuck, I should have told R.O.B what exactly I wanted once I got here.' My mind spins as I was trying my best not to trip over my own feet as I am pushed to a medical table the same guy who brought me here pushes me to lay down, the drag of the straps makes its self known and I'm officially traped, I can no longer move my limbs.
Six hazmat suit guys crowds around me six needles stabbed into different parts of my body drawing blood. I let out a whimper that caught there attention cause one turned to me
" Wow, you are finally responding to us, you haven't been responding all this week I was worried that we might have lost you, which would have been horrible your father would've been terribly upset.Maybe even killed us for losing a subject he worked so hard on." Her loud voice excited those drawing my blood they some grunted in agreement while others answered.
"Yes,that is true he would probably want our heads"
"Definitely"
"Correct,thank the almighty that you woke up!"
'What do they mean my father?Is this an sick organization my dad is apart of? Am I his biological daughter?!' Anxiously questions pile on top of each other desperate to be answered I try to get control of my mouth.