Experimental

The nauseating feeling and dizziness woke Georgina up. Opening her eyes ever so carefully, a guttural sound escaped her throat. Her vision was blurry and her head was heavy, wincing at every throb of her head.

"Wow… she looks like she was about to die earlier." A man's voice caressed her ears, though it sounded distant. 

"Is she a vampire?" asked another person with pure curiosity in his voice. "How come she becomes like an old lady?"

"Stupid —"

"What?"

"Nevermind."

"I'm a vampire and vampires don't just dry out like this…" the voice trailed off, and Georgina could feel his gaze on her. "... unless she's one of those experimental."

"Experimental…?"

"She is." This time, a woman's soft and collected voice was heard. "Georgina is one of the subjects of those human experiments humanity conducted themselves."

"What a sickening kind," the man spat out in dismay.