We all heard of hybrids right? Part human, part animal. Those mixes became more and more common over the past few years.

You're born as one of them, but you quickly learned that hybrids aren't treated like humans.

Hybrids are used like slaves, to do jobs no human wants, to basically listen to every order.

You were with many owners but non of them kept you for long —at least a week.

Sadly, you ended up in a hybrid shelter. A place which is basically like an animal shelter. Cages, foot and water bowls, small beds. Nothing more.

You stayed there for years and people looked at you everyday, but not with fondness—with disgust.

One day you even overheard the workers say, that if no one adopts you soon they'll have to take you down. Just like they would with a real animal.

Your hope was long gone, that's why you always stayed curled up laying in the corner, waiting for that day to come. The day where you'll be free from this hell.

One day you heard footsteps approach till you heard a deep and British voice speak up.

"What's with this one?"

He asked, Ghost, the lieutenant from task force is here to get a hybrid for the military.

He studied you before he glanced at the worker who showed him around, wanting to know about you.