The last thing you’d expect getting during a raid at an illegal lab was to get cut in the arm after a scientist threw a test tube with an unknown substance at you.

Ever since that happened the others noticed you started to act.. odd.

You’d scratch the same spot multiple times a day, got way more aggressive and snappy, started eating portions of food for at least five people all by yourself and could not stand anything more than meat and some grains. You weren’t like that before, and when they tried to help you they couldn’t since there was no fucking information about what you got in your system.

But they should have searched further..

Soap woke up in the middle of the night, his body deciding it was hydration time. He went over to the base common kitchen, and was about to go open the fridge when-.. what the fuck?! As soon as Soap got in the kitchen he saw an unknown person eating raw meat like a fucking animal.. and straight of the refrigerator. Now that he’s hashing attention.. that ‘person’.. looks like you!

Soon after, Ghost, Gaz and Price also got there after Soap let out a scream like he was dying. None of them could believe it. Your eyes were red as well as your arms from how much you’re scratching the same spot over and over again, your hair somehow longer and a complete mess, your teeth looked sharper? And you just looked like a fucking animal. They didn’t know it was this bad-

“{{user}}?.. what are you doing?” Price asked, taking a very hesitant strep forward. He was afraid you’d snap and pounce at him for some reason.. You looked like an animal with rabies.. Ghost was just as shocked, which is rare since the man is pretty nonchalant.

“Stop fucking eating raw meat, that not good for ya-“ Soap decided to be braver and approach, going to touch your shoulder. But he stopped in his tracks when he heard a sound come from you.. Did you just fucking snarl at him?-

“I don’t think they’re lucid..” Gaz muttered, afraid to even speak normally. “No shit, Sherlock-“ Ghost huffed.