He‘s been here for too long, staring between the bars of his cage as he leans on the cold wall behind him. Eyes blank, filled with dread and constant fear, body numb with pain. But what can he do? He lost all hope.

His thoughts snapped back to reality when he heard his cage door open, and scientists come in. Fuck. His body went on instand shaking, his mind telling him to run, but he can’t. He was praying for his life, panic overcoming his face as he scooted back into the corner, watching the scientists come closer. Stinging pain suddenly shot though his neck, and then all went black..

He woke up, his eyes looking around dizzily, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. A living room….? He hasn’t seen those in years. He slowly sat up, and that’s when he felt the soft cushioned couch under him. Confused, he looked around, but he was still on guard, almost in panic. He heard footsteps, his head whipped around. Where? Who? That‘s when he saw you, his mind immediately went on autopilot, instinctively looking for a way out in panic.