Anti-being

When the blue eyed girl said 'welcome to hell', Grace didn't quite belive it. But now, being strapped on a wheelchair facing some kind of device while people dressed in white stare at her, she was sweating uncontrollably. Something told her that what they are up to now is far worst than being locked up.

God why?

"Start the test".

'Test?!'.

A tear rolled down her cheek, expect a whole amount of pain.

Watching the test, Zara couldn't bring herself to watch Grace scream, it was the hardest part of her job, to watch children scream while they experiment them to make them stronger... making them more than human.. calling them anti-beings.

"Will she go through more tests?", She asked.

"Yes", Damon answered his focus on Grace. They had stop the test, "If we want her to be like us we must know her strength and weakness but there seems to be none now. She can survive for months without food or water, due to the mixed nanotechnology of bothof her parents", He stood up, "She is a gift that her mother created for us. We must cherish it".

Zara almost rolled her eyes, only a fool won't know the daydream of this man. It has been a decade since Kate rejected him.

"I think she is ready Damon", Zara suggested, "She has the genes of her parents that's all".

Damon slid his hands into his pocket pants looking displeased with Zara's statement, "You still don't get it don't you?".

"What do you mean?".

"Grace isn't totally human".

~~~~

"So you are telling me that Grace is an Anti-being??", Justin asked, "163 you do know that Anti-beings are not possible right?"

"Oh please! Stop asking me and belive me for once! Grace is a an Anti-being. I found out when I met her personally and..."

"Wait wait wait!"

Amy raised her eyebrow in confusion, "What?".

"Do you just say that you went to meet Grace??!!".

She shrugged, "Yeah I did. She's here alive and healthy, so?".

"But she's dead"

Amy pressed her lips to a thin line trying to control her anger from exploding now. Over this few months, everyone belived that Grace 357 really died on that plane, since the bodies was unrecognisable it was said she was dead.

"I don't know how she managed to escape the accident or fly half way around the world. But I'm certain that she is an Anti-being".

Justin gave it a thought, "Amy if 357 is an Anti-being then we might all be in danger".

"Who told you that I don't know that? Anti-beings are said to be the strongest among other experimental beings in the world", Amy paused making Justin raise a brow, "I have a competition now huh?".

Justin rolled his eyes clearly disappointed, the only thing 163 is competitions. Fighting an Anti-being is death every spy knows that.

"I hope you don't die", He muttered knowing that she heard him.

"Oh trust me I won't".

~~~

Grace was moved to another room wearing a black skirt suit and boots. She looked around finding out it was a training area, for her?. Nervously She stepped forward her hands trembling in fear, even if the training hall was dim she could still see clearly.

"Hello?".

She sighed realising that she was the only one in here, after going through hell with those scientists. She now here doing nothing but stand to wait for something to happen. How stupid.

"Begin", A voice thundering making her jump.

Her mind didn't process the voice fully when a sharp pain hit her, she fell on her knees gasping for air. Grace looked up not seeing any thing, then who could...

"Ahhhh!!".

She screamed as another hit came from the side sending her flying few feet's away. Damn that hurts, she cursed forcing herself to stand.

'So this is a test huh?. To beat me up?', She wondered.

She looked around wondering how come she can't see who hit her? Wait are they expecting her to fight on her own?!. Knowing the situation now she quickly rushed to the door.

"Help!!".

She banged the door as hard as she could, she does want to die now she wants to live!!.

"Stop being a weakling".

She froze before turning around, a boy around twice her age stood in the middle of the training hall with his hands behind him. Was he the one that hit her? Her blood boiled.

"Who are you?", She asked.

"None of your business", He snapped, "Come and fight me".

Huh??!!

Grace was completely shocked, is he expecting her to throw her arms and legs around to fight? Even if... how can she fight him when he's taller than her?.

"I want to leave here", She said firmly.

The boy blank expression turned to a frown clearly displeased, "I will come after you", He warned.

Is he even listening? She is not interested in this fight!!.

"I'm giving you five seconds".

"...!!??"

"Five"

Is he really joking?

"Four".

Okay, he's not joking. Grace just wanted to vanish.

"Three".

"Is there no other way? To..."

"Two"

Warning bells began to ring at the back of her head.

"On..."

"Wait!!... Ahhhh!!!"

A wave of pain hit her again, this time harder. She coughed out blood glaring at the boy who was now in front of her wearing a smirk, it reminded her about the old rag, Mr Brooks.

"Get up", He instructioned.

"And what if I don't?".

The boy smirk faded slowly, as his eyes showed clear rage. To annoy him further she continued.

"What? Did I hurt your ego?. I guess you.... Ahhhh!!".

This time Grace totally gave up, the boy kicked her right at the face... on her cheeks, she fell flat as her body experience the pain. A tear rolled down from the corner of her eyes.

"You are weak", He said crossing his arms, "You won't survive this place".

Grace couldn't see or hear him completely, her vision was already blurry and her ears was ringing from the impact. She cried quietly trying to move but her body refused to respond, her body felt suddenly heavy to lift on her own.

"I'm giving you five minutes to get up... Anti-being", He turned walking away, "I wonder how you are an Anti-being when you can't fight back?. Should I provoke her to the core? Or should I remind her about the people she loves the most? Or add more salt to her wounds by adding everything single detail to provoke her?", He thought waiting patiently for the girl to stand.