Part 2 Horror
Melody's POV
As much as I was going to regret checking what I drove on, I couldn't get the possibility that it might have been one of the wolves out of my mind. With my shaking hands, I handed the walkie talkie to Lylah, my armpits starting to drench in sweat.
"No, Lylah, no. Stay here. Here, take this walkie talkie and if you hear anything coming in, just let me know," I ordered, opening the door.
I started praying to our mighty goddess that what it was back there, was just not one of us or human, but maybe a large rock or something.
Closing the heavy doors to my truck with a loud bang, I started moving my feet as they quivered beneath me. The thick raindrops started seeping into my hair, flattening it out against my cold face.
"Why didn't I think of getting decently dressed, damn it! It's cold," I mumbled to myself crossing my arms tightly against my chest as my shoulders lifted.
My light summery green dress was not enough that day and the more I walked, the colder it was getting. I could feel my lips turning purple as they quivered and my fingers getting numb, but that didn't stop me from moving forward.
My vision was spotting something bloody on the grounds just about two to three meters away from me which made me stop and rethink about moving any further.
"Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!" I kept murmuring, now taking one step at a time.
What was just inches away from my feet was too much for me to handle. As my eyes gazed on the bloody mess a scream escaped my throat, making my body take a few steps back. To my surprise I felt something else beneath my right shoe, so my whole body shifted to see what was behind me. Sure enough it was just what I have suspected all along.
Drenched in rain and sweat my vision became blurry and I felt like I was losing my mind. I screamed again losing control of myself.
Lylah's POV
What were seconds felt like a million years. I have never imagined that what I was looking at was possibly real. I only read them in books of fantasy stories. But no, seventeenth december twenty twenty was the day my eyes were open for the very first time. Laying on the cold hard ground were a set of two identical, yet familiar bodies. Their deep green eyes were open wide, expressing all the fear they were enduring moments before their deaths. Their long light brown hair knotted with blood and their mouths sealed shut as dry blood spilled out of it.
"How is this shit possible? Who would have the guts to do such a horrible thing?" I shouted with rage as my hands were in fists at my side.
I knelt down to close their eyes feeling pity over them, but as I did I got into a vision, taking me into these bodies's past.
"Ah, there she is. Oh. Hello there young lady. Welcome to our science lab. No need to introduce myself since all you are to us is just an experiment. Anyways, I doubt that you can understand a word I am saying. Here, take these clothes to cover yourself up," Biron said, giving one other female scientist a gesture with his arms to give her a hand.
The vision got blurry and then I felt myself shifting into some place else. My body was stuck in what looked like an incubator standing upright, giving me the opportunity to observe my surroundings. Looking around me I saw a few science equipment and white light pointing at me.
"She is awake again, finally. Do you think she is able to use her clone's magic too, just like subject 23?" One scientist asked Biorn.
He shook his head, looking up and down my body grinning. I wasn't sure if I was wearing anything but I was feeling things stuck into me. I was not able to talk, so all I could do was stare at the two guys with their white science coats as they were writing down something on their notepads.
Shifting into another vision I was in some dark place, my body felt all broken and bruised. I could barely move a muscle but I did my best to turn my head around as my body rested against the wall sitting down. My eyes opened wide, looking at all the dead bodies around me being dumped like garbage sacks down a dumpster by some scientist helpers. I noticed that all the bodies were all clones of the same woman.
Suddenly someone came to my side lifting me up slightly from my under arms, dragging me towards the rest of the dead bodies that were placed next to the dumpster to be thrown away.
"This one's still alive Ryan. Should we let Brian know?" One of the guys asked, touching my face in a rough manner.
"No subject is to be left here! That is what he said. So no, we throw the living ones too. As harsh as it sounds, we need to keep ourselves alive too. You heard what he said when we were brought here Kyle," he said, breathing heavily as sweat was rolling down his fat face, throwing away another body.
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