Snippet #1943764

My hair burned in the dim darkness of the room and cast mysterious shadows across my face. I glared at anyone and everyone who dared make eye contact or even look at me, I was in a bad mood. Nobody I knew was in the room except for the pale, translucent girl. Part of me looked for the electric boy for I had grown to like him (ha, I'm not civil though so I doubt he knows) and also the little winged girl. She was so sweet and innocent.
Shut up. I tell myself. They are going to die, don't make friends.
I shifted against the wall and my vision rested upon a small girl about a year or two younger than me. She was crying softly and shivering with either fear or cold. Probably cold. I groan, walk over and sit down. I put a reassuring arm around her and share the heat of my fire with her. Her petite face looks up at me and I see her mutation. It's actually pretty terrifying.
Her skin is translucent but not like the other girl. Her eyes are a beady red but filled with fear, she has tangled snow-white hair accompanied by fangs and claws. The claws are like slender nails tapered to terrifying points.
The information comes to my mind that they split her genes using Anitecid Florent (whatever that is-no brain please don't tell me...) combined with the DNA-
I stop myself and manage a weak smile to the girl, but then turn my head to stare at the wall.
Should I be worried that the girl could attack me any moment? Nah, I could do that too.