- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Modern fantasy, Romance, Sci-fi, Hurt/Comfort, Horror, Magical
Kia struggled against the two male nurses on either side of her. Her wrists were cuffed together as they held her too tightly and lead her down the hallways toward the newbie room. Great. A bunch of new kids freaking out over their new horrible lives. he had no idea why they'd be leading her here at all unless their new torture device can't be moved to another room. Kia's classified as a 'bad influence' after all. The burly man on her right pulled out a scalpel and pierced her lower back with it. Since she'd been here for over two years, nearly everyone knows her 'talent' and so they don't care about hurting her because she'll heal anyway.
"You keep struggling, I'll keep pushing." The man threatened, carving up her back with the extremely sharp surgical tool. Kia hissed at the pain and glared at him, half tempted to spit in his ugly face. But then they reached the door and a commotion was heard beyond it. The sliding metal door opened and the distracted nurses threw her to the ground and began to break apart the fighting males in the room, threatening them with tranquilizers.
Kia, handcuffed as she was, fell to the ground with a grunt. Her violet eyes stared up at the young girl she landed in front of, who was currently backing away from the struggling young men with a yellow eyes stranger beside her. The scalpel was still sticking out of her lower back through her white scrub uniform and though it was very painful, this was nothing compared to what they did to her when they were actually 'experimenting'.
"Hey newbies." She grumbled, pushing herself onto her elbows. "Mind giving me a hand?"
"You keep struggling, I'll keep pushing." The man threatened, carving up her back with the extremely sharp surgical tool. Kia hissed at the pain and glared at him, half tempted to spit in his ugly face. But then they reached the door and a commotion was heard beyond it. The sliding metal door opened and the distracted nurses threw her to the ground and began to break apart the fighting males in the room, threatening them with tranquilizers.
Kia, handcuffed as she was, fell to the ground with a grunt. Her violet eyes stared up at the young girl she landed in front of, who was currently backing away from the struggling young men with a yellow eyes stranger beside her. The scalpel was still sticking out of her lower back through her white scrub uniform and though it was very painful, this was nothing compared to what they did to her when they were actually 'experimenting'.
"Hey newbies." She grumbled, pushing herself onto her elbows. "Mind giving me a hand?"