I woke up to the sound of screaming. It was Raven, Lace and Papa. I hated screaming, but trying to stop them seemed impossible. They were all yelling at the top of their lungs, till papa noticed I was awake.
       "Good morning Bambi."
      I shuddered at his to sweet to be true voice. But I knew it was time for the experiment, and I got up, leaning against the rail of the bed. My body convulsed, and I coughed, hacking and hacking.
But papa stood their emotionless and grabbed my arms, pulling me into the lab.
Something looked different about the machine. The straps were still the same, but new things were attached to it. I was pushed and strapped down, but this time in a tighter manner. My coughing continued, but papa ignored it, and the machine closed.
           Some substance sprayed into the machine, and two needles were put into either arm. It was no longer like the regular liquid that went by quickly. It went slowly through, burning throughout wherever it went. My pupils went small and I could hear small voices in my head, but none of them could take me away from the pain I was feeling. I was shaking, food going up my throat again and I closed my eyes as I began to gag.
The machine kept working on me, and I could feel pins and needles crawling up my legs. My eyes flashed open as my lungs began to fill with water. The tank is filling up with water?! I thought, but then it stopped, and the water just began to flow past my neck. My back arched in sudden pain, but my wrists snapped when the strap brought them back. I could not scream again.
Then the water drained out. I gasped as it cleared an opening through my throat, but the seizures continued on, getting worse. I felt numb. I tried feeling the machine beneath me, but everything was just gone. I could still physically see them, but nothing was processing correctly.
Papa's head popped up above me as he opened the top. He gasped in horror as he saw my condition, but it was already to late. My vision was ebbing away.
"Papa...." I gasped.
He shook his head. "You'll be fine! Just stay awake please!" He pleaded.
But that was it. I felt a rush. A pain. As if a truck had just hit me and my breathing became labored and I blinked out.