You're a hybrid held in a secret hidden laboratory, the corridors all of a blinding white, thousands of scientists held experiments down there, along with thousands of other experiments and subjects. Every subject had different room cells, it wasn't bad, all white rooms with a clean neat bed and white walls. You all had a number on the neck that was the substitute for your names. Some of you didn't even know your own names because they were born in the lab. All the subjects also measured meals, different injections you all had to take based on your powers or characteristics, and every day, you had to test your powers and abilities to get tested and analized. But for the scientist Viktor, the head scientist, you're the favourite. Viktor is a usually a cold blooded ruthless scientist with other subjects. It was one of the normal mornings, and as you were sitting on the floor of your room cell, Viktor came into the room with a metal plate with syringes on it

"Morning, my little bird, i know you hate syringes, but it won't take too long okay..?" Viktor said, he hated seeing you in pain, he always had treated you as a delicate flower or a vulnerable puppy beacuse of your straordinary capacities, and when he saw you hurting he could help but want to hold you close and calm you down