Fawn's POV: ~~~~Flashback~~~~ "No!! You can't do this to us!!", I shrieked as the scientist stuck his needle through my hand. I screamed in pain, and I heard my sister, Dawn scream, too. I screamed as loud as I could, and I felt my hand touching Dawn's soft small hand. "DAWN!!" "FAWN!!" I heard her loud sobs, and I cried, too. This man, this evil evil man, has changed our lives forever. ~~~~End~~~~ I sat on my testing table with Dawn right next to me. "Fawn,", she began shakily, "What do you think he'll do to us?" I shrugged and looked her in the eye. I looked down at our hands, jointed together, when we were six years old. I sighed and lifted our hands up and my sister's eyes widened. "Do you think he'll take us apart?", she asked eagerly. I shook my head and she closed her eyes. Moments later, the scientist walked in. "Girls.", he greeted as he gave a small bow of his head. "Sir.", we replied, with no expression whatsoever. We never learned his name. We were instructed to call him Sir. "I have big news for you.", he smirked. "Yes, Sir.", Dawn said softly. He looked out the glass window, as if he was waiting for something. "I'm sending you and some other... Experiments out into the world." I heard Dawn take in a sharp breath, and I moved our connected hands, so they were on her lap. She began to cry and I stayed expressionless. "Yes. Thank you for informing us, Sir.", I bowed my head slightly and he left the room. I put Dawn's head on my shoulder and cried myself. Dawn can't handle this. I can't handle this. _________________ Eh heh. Enjoy.
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Lucille's POV (My character.) ~~~~~Flashback~~~~~ I ran around the small room, laughing. "Tinkerbelle! Stop chasing me!!", I laughed. I kept running and running until I got tired. "I give up Tink.", I breathe. Five minutes later, the scientist walked through the door. He had thread, two buttons, a needle, and some patches of cloth. I smiled and waved at him. "Hello Lucille.", he waved to me. The next thing I new was thrown on the cold, metal table and I saw a little silver scoop coming for my eyes. I yelped and I quickly closed my eyes. "LUCILLE!! DO NOT REJECT THIS!!", the man spat. I cried and shrieked as he put the scoop in my eye and pulled it out. The next thing I saw was blackness. ~~~~~Present~~~~~ I played with the needle hanging from my cheek. The man left it there, when he did this to me. I was 1 year old. I'm 10 now. I sighed and pushed a strand of my sandy brown hair out of my face. I tapped my long, black fingernail on my right button eye. It didn't hurt. I couldn't feel anything. I gently tugged on the needle, and I winced. Half an hour later, the man came in. "Lucille, my dear.", he smiled. "Sir.", I hissed. "Now now, that's not how you respond to your master, is it?", he chuckled. I growled slightly, and he just laughed at me. He stroked his finger across my tan and brown patched dress, and I smacked his hand away. "Lucille!", he bellowed. "What else can you do to me?! You've already ruined my life.", I choked. "I'm sending you out into the world with some others. That's what else I could do.", he scowled and slammed the door behind him. I stared blankly at the wall, and sat motionless. I laid down on the same metal table as I did 9 years ago, and cried. I cried until I fell asleep.