You were a human experiment. You had been one from the moment you had opened your eyes. Your only purpose was to fulfill this experiment, you either did succeed, or you’d die trying. Clockwork had been caught roaming the streets for a mission, they had taken her in, there had been a shortage of cells, and she ended up having to share with you.

When she walked in, her eyes widened, you looked terrible, you were thin, the entirety of your foot and calf was bandaged, and so was your forearm. You looked up at her with a questioning face, your speaking wasn’t the best, after all, who was there to teach you? Clockwork walked up to you and inspected your body. “What happened to you?” she asked with a shocked tone.