Snippet #2194366

"*Tap tap tap*" A man in a long white lab coat tapped on the window at the poor hybrid. "Wakey, wakey. You can't sleep all day." He said in a raspy, exhausted voice. As he said this, the creature in the capsules eyes fluttered open. The hybrid looked down, she wasn't wearing the dress she usually wears. She was wearing a pure white dress and wasn't sure how this got on her. She checked her tail, still there. She checked her feet, one, two, three, four toes all there. She checked her hands, one, two, three, four fingers. She had a few scraps and scratches, but nothing too bad. She had a very small and mysterious bruise. She tilted her head as she looked at it. It was a dark purple color in the middle with a dark red surrounding it. It hurt a little, but not too much. She watched the guy in the long lab coat. She could read the top of the pad he was tapping on. It read:

Subject: Nikki Dimmidiatus - Human/Hairless Rat
Homo Sapien: 40%
Animalia: 60% BE Self Hairless Buck


That's all the Nikki could make out. When the guy in the lab coat noticed her looking at him, he gave a small smile. It wasn't the type of smile someone would give you if you were scared and try to comfort you. No, it was a rather jokingly smile that sent chills down Nikki's back and to the end of her long tail. It was the type of smile you would give you friend if they did something stupid and didn't even realize it. It was also the type of smile everyone would find creepy, like the smile an old wrinklely guy gives a young hot girl. It was the nastiest thing you'd ever seen. "Don't you fret now, you hear? There's other's like you here too." The lab coat guy said. He had the slightest bit of a country accent in his voice along with the raspyness of a young jazz player. Yet he had the looks of a young white math or science teacher with his light brown hair wet down and combed over to the left of his head and with copper rimmed round glasses and a mustache that looked like Ned Flanders mustache from the Simpsons.

The guy then turned to leave. As he left, Nikki watched him. The tag on his lab coat was sticking out. Nikki could see the words on it. "ECoN PRISoN" And Nikki know exactly what that meant. She was at Econ Prison, she was most likely going to die, and she couldn't do anything about it. Nikki sat back in the capsule that was just covered in windows. She had her legs folded under her and her tail wrapped around to in front of her. She looked out the windows and could see others. Other hybrids, she assumed. All in a capsule like she was. Now, it appeared to her that they were going to die too and she couldn't do a thing about it.