When I come to I sit up quickly and breath in as much air as I could. Once I calmed down I took in my surroundings. I was in a night gown in a bed. Most of the room was white. There was a navy blue couch and a window to my left showing me I was at least on the second floor. Driectly infront of me was what looked like a Tv but it was flat and stuck to the wall. That was new. To my right was a door and some windows showing me the hall way and a desk where woman was typing. It had to be at least the afternoon by now judging by how much sun light came in. I tried to get up and I felt a tug in my right wrist. I looked down and see a IV and suddenly a machine starts beeping really fast to the beat of my heart.

I quickly took it out and got off the bed. I looked at my bare feet which were now clean and had a bandage wrapped around the middle of each of them. The floor was cold and now that I think about it so was the room. I slowly walked to the door feeling a cool breeze below my waist. Damn doctors put me in a night gown with no underwear. At least the lab gave me underwear most of the time. I used the straps to tighten it around my waist. As I opened the door Im greeted by a worried looking doctor and nurse.

I backed up until I tripped and fell in the floor. The nurse and the doctor over came their shock and ran over lifting me under my arms and putting me in the bed. The Doctor was around the same size as the male nurse. The doctor had dark brown hair almost black, green eyes and tannish skin. He was lean and his doctor had a brown stain. I recognized the smell it was chocolate pudding. The nurse was tan with freckles. He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He looked like a beach goer. He also seemed to radiate heat.

"How is he awake? The sedative was supposed to let him sleep until tomorrow." The nurse said questioning the doctor. His voice surprised and concerned.

"I don't know but for now sense he's awake we can ask him some questions. Hey kid my name is Michael. I'm one of the main doctors at the hospital. This is your nurse Will who will be taking care of you. My wife was the one who hit you yesterday. I'm so sorry about that. Can you please tell me your name?" Michael said to me. His voice was soft seemingly trying not to appear threatening.

He seemed nice and only trying to help. I actually would tell him my name but I dont exactly remember. It wasn't because the car hit me to hard. I forgotten my name along time ago. Every time I try to remember its like its on the tip of my tongue but I can't get it out. It annoyed me and made me sad for a while. I tried not to think about it. They looked at me waiting for an answer.

"I-don't....remeber." I said barely able to talk. I was taught at the lab the more you talk the more they punish you. The quieter you are the more likely they will forget your there and leave you alone.

"Does your throat hurt?" Will asked taking out a small flash light. He tilted my head back all the way and opened my mouth to look at my throat. Something was put in my mouth. Then I saw something shiny. He put it in front of me and saw it was a mirror. I shook my head when he let me go. Michael had looked too.

"The vocal cords seem under developed or under used. Thats probably why he can't talk to well. They are usually small." Michael said to Will a bit surprised.

"That means he rarely talked at all for a few.....years?" Will said a little shocked.

"Lets check on his ribs while we are at it." Michael said taking my arms out of the sleeves of the gown pulling the front down until they could see my ribs. I hadn't noticed my body was in bandages.

The carefully took off my bandages off. They were mainly being careful in order not to hurt me. I looked at my own naturally tan skin. It didn't look like I broke anything. Will touched my chest. It didn't hurt as much as when Michaels son did it yesterday. It mainly felt uncomfortable for him to touch me there. They looked at me shocked about my rapidly healing abilities. I remembered that was one of my adaptations. I could heal surprisingly fast from nearly fatal wounds. Much faster than any lizard because they improved it. Of course they wanted to see this first hand at the lab so one of them shot me when I wasn't paying attention which was my first mistake. I almost bled out on the lab table but my veins and arteries started healing first to stop major blood loss. Within twenty hours the hole was gone with no scar. I pissed in said lab workers coffee. It was very hard but I managed to get revenge. Michael took the bandages off my feet and there was nothing. I gave a simple smile knowing something was about to go down.