Jolts like lighting hit Amber as she struggled on the ground in pain. She lay on her stomach in a pool of her own blood, shaking on the floor. Begging for the torture to be over she let out a shriek. Adrenaline pulsed through her veins as more blades pierced her skin. A spasm hit her head and she groaned and scream. Amber tries to get up and run but her odd, deformed feet couldn't carry her and she fell back in the same position.

She writhed and struggled with the force pressing on her back. More metallic substances pushed out her forearms.
Suddenly her entire body exploded with more agony than humanly conceivable. She screamed and tried to grab on to something. More blood spilled from her back, a new structure towered over her. They burned like fire when she tried to move them.

All together it stopped, there was no more pressure on her body. Amber hugged her knees to her chest, despite the pain, it felt better. She cried, her head soaked in her own blood.

She opened her eyes to see a white room, her vision was blurred. She blinked a couple times and it slowly came into focus. She stared blankly in front of her, in audible sounds came from all directions. Something walked into her vision, it wasn't white, more of a peachy color. Though it's colors varied, it's head and limbs were that peachy color.

Amber groaned trying to move away. It got closer reaching it's hand out to touch her shoulder. She shivered with fear was this thing the one that caused me all that pain?

"It's okay Wolfie, you'll be okay. Just sit still," he began stroking my brown hair. Wolfie? Who's Wolfie? His voice was gentle, "Your wings didn't come out properly. Your scapulars are still in your back,"

What is this weird man talking about? Wings? What even is a scapulars? Tried opening her mouth to speak, "Wher?"
Pain shot through her side as she began to try and sit up. She hit her head to the ground and whimpered. Amber felt miserable and weak.

The strange man continued to pet her, "Stay still! You'll only hurt yourself further," he looked up at another approaching man, except he was more of a brownish color.
The brownish man stared at her curiously, "She try to speak?"
"Yeah"
He looked over to his left a called, "We got another Kahstile!"
"Hold on! We don't know that yet," the peachy man turned back to Amber, "You are a marvelous creature! Those muscles, you didn't have them in your when human. I wonder which genetic strand it's from."

He continued to ramble on about her appearance but Amber couldn't listen, human? Is that what these things are, human? That means I once looked like them....

A higher toned voice came into earshot, which snapped Amber out of her thoughts, "Enough observations Dr. French! There's only so long before she'll be a good condition. It's better we go into surgery now than when she's awakened from her trance,"

Suddenly pain shot through her shoulder. She screamed and reached for it, she could feel a metal object with a fuzzy top. The world started to blur again the peachy colored man swirled around her vision and slowly disappeared into darkness. The pain slowly dissolved and she could no longer feel the blood she was laying in. Then the world went black.

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Short first chapter, sry but I'm trying to get you prepared for what kinda happens in this story. It's a new style for me and I've been working on it for a while. Just now writing down. Tell me if you like it, if you do I'll post more. If you don't I'll post anyway.