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Chem-Tech's Legacy - Chapter 7 - Matilda's Story
"Come on Tilly," Jenny encouragingly. "You can't mope about the house for
the rest of your life!"
"I'm not going out there," I said in a sulk. "I'm a laughing stock!"
I was, of course, talking about the catnip incident. I was obviously
still upset about my former best friend trying to attack me and then
watching him die, but it was the catnip incident that confirmed what
everyone was really thinking about me. I was a freak show to be made fun
of. Maybe I should join the circus. At least then I'd get paid for it.
Danny's funeral was the only time I'd left the house in two weeks.
"You are not," Jenny scolded. "Don't you remember the video? How many
people said they wanted to see more of you?"
"Yeah and Craig and his mates were among them. And all they wanted to do
was make fun of me." I sulked.
"Come on, we don't have to go far. Even if we just have a walk to the
corner shop and back. Get some fresh air and see that not everybody is
like that dickhead. Although, we could just stay in and I could give you
more makeup lessons?" She finished with a smirk on her face.
"Oh god no." It had got to the point where I didn't think that I could
possibly fit any more makeup information in my brain. "Anything but
that!"
"Shop or makeup, I'm giving you an ultimatum."
"Ok, I give in," I said. "Let me get my hair looking decent and I'll go
to the bloody shop with you."
"Yes!" Jenny celebrated. "I win!"
I was just brushing my hair out when I heard the doorbell ring.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" I heard Dad shout.
"Sir," a muffled said, "we have reason to believe that your daughter is a
public health risk. As such, we have authorisation to take her to a
secure facility."
"OVER MY DEAD... Bo...dy..." My dad's voice drifted off.
"JIM, WHAT have you..." Mum started shouting but drifted off too. What
the hell was going on down there? I ran downstairs to be confronted by
men in full bio-hazard suits and my parents slumped to the floor.
"That's her," one said as I felt prick in my neck. I pulled out what
looked to be a tranquiliser dart. I must have been right as I soon felt
dizzy and fell to the floor.
"Grab her and search the house for anybody else," was the last thing I
heard before sleep claimed me.
I woke up in a simple white room on a single bed wearing a set of pink
scrubs. There was small TV on the wall opposite and in the corner, a
shower with a curtain rail going around it. There was also a chest of
drawers, a small coffee table with some magazines on, a couple of chairs
and a CCTV camera on the ceiling. At the back of the room was a sealed
window letting some natural light in and the front of the room was a full
`wall` of perspex, with a door built into it. I walked over to it and
looked out.
Across the other side of the corridor was a number of other rooms, like
mine. This looked like it was some kind of prison. In the room opposite
me, somebody was using the shower without drawing the curtain. Well I say
somebody, she was nothing like I had ever seen. She was slumped on the
floor with her back against the wall. I'm guessing this was because she
didn't have legs. She had a fish tail. If there was anything that existed
that could ever be described as a mermaid, she was it. But she was the
most exotic looking mermaid I could have ever imagined.
She was covered in reddish-brown stripes that matched the colour of her
hair and long spines sticking out from her elbows and wearing a black
bikini top. She wasn't washing herself, just letting the water flow over
her tail. When she turned onto her front I saw several more spines
running down her back. Those things looked lethal. I wondered if they
were venomous.
She looked up and saw me watching her. Suddenly in a panic she started
flapping around as she drew the shower curtain around herself, blocking
my view. Who was she? Had she somehow been changed by the same compound
as me? Also, I had been changed for weeks now. Why was I suddenly classed
as a risk? I tried looking into the other cells opposite, but from what I
could see, they were empty. I couldn't tell if there was anybody on the
same side as I was.
I had another look around my cell. There was no phone or intercom from
what I could see, although there was an orange pull cord hanging in the
corner, with a "Emergency Use Only," sign next to it. Well I had nothing
to lose. I pulled it. A voice came from somewhere a few seconds later.
"Miss Nixon, you're awake I see," said the female voice. "How are you?"
"Where am I?" I asked. "Why have you brought me here?"
"Don't worry Miss Nixon," she replied, "I'm coming down to see you now.
I'll explain everything when I get there but you have nothing to fear, we
aren't going to hurt you." And then everything went quiet.
I don't know how long it took, it felt like hours but it was probably
only a few minute before a blonde woman in her thirties appeared outside
of my cell, with a surgical mask loose around her neck, wearing a lab
coat and her hair up in a bun. She pressed something to side of my cell,
just out of sight when I heard her voice again.
"Hi Tilly," the voice said. "My name's Sophie. How are you?"
"Please," I pleaded. "Where are my parents? And Jenny? Why am I here? And
what is this place?"
"Ok, one question at a time," she said. "First of all, your parents and
Jenny are in a ward just upstairs. Which bring us on to your second
question. Actually, do you mind if I come in?"
"No." I was relieved to hear that they weren't far away. This Sophie
seemed nice. She pulled her surgical mask over her face, pressed a button
to unlock the door, came in and sat in one of the chairs. I sat myself
down in the other.
"Ok, this is the score," Sophie said, straight down to business. "In the
past couple of days we've had two more transformations linked to the
compound that changed you. But since your friend Danny died, the only
link we have to it is you. Chem-Tech destroyed all of it by order of the
government. You are the only source of the compund that we know about. Do
you understand now why you're here?"
"I suppose so, but I changed weeks ago. Why would I be a threat now?" I
asked.
"You're right, there is something that isn't adding up here. Not only
that but yours and Danny's change took days. From what we can gather,
these recent changes happened in a matter of minutes. Unfortunately, the
Chem-Tech scientists who worked on the compound initially disappeared
along with the board of directors. That tells me that they were working
on something that they shouldn't have been.," Sophie explained. "So that
leaves it down to my colleagues and I to figure out what has happened,
even though we never even worked on it. Not an easy task. I'm 99% certain
that you aren't contagious, but we have to make sure. Your parents and
your friend are undergoing tests to make sure that they aren't infected.
Hopefully you'll all be able to go home soon. By the way, have you seen
anything of your neighbours?"
"I saw the mermaid girl across from me earlier, she closed the curtain
around herself when she saw me watching her," I said.
"Ooh, she hates being called that," Sophie said, cringeing.
"What? Mermaid?," Sophie nodded at that. "What's she called?" I asked.
Sophie looked uncomfortable.
"She... doesn't have a name. It's complicated and it wouldn't be fair to
discuss her situation without her consent. All I can say is that she's a
lionfish hybrid. Those spines of hers contain a nasty venom. The amount
she can release at one time would kill a healthy human in seconds. What
about your other neighbour?" Sophie asked.
"I haven't seen anybody else," I replied.
"Not surprising really, she's in the room to the right of yours. You
don't have a view into it. Alice is a rose hybrid."
"A rose hybrid?" I asked. "As in a..."
"A plant, yes," Sophie finished for me. "Quite interesting, she doesn't
eat food anymore, she seems to only require water and sunlight to
survive. I'll have to see if we can arrange for you two to spend some
time together. It'll probably do her some good to talk to somebody in a
similar situation."
"What about the mermaid? Won't she need somebody to talk to?"
"She is extremely angry at the moment. And dangerous. You're better off
staying out of her way for the time being. Anyway, I need to go, somebody
will be down with something for you to eat and drink in a couple of
hours. Nice to meet you Tilly."
"You too Sophie," I replied as she was leaving. "Oh and Sophie?"
"Yes?"
"You never said where we were."
"We're at the Chem-Tech facility."
"Hey Malcolm, has Sophie gone?" said a greying man with horn rimmed
glasses as opened the door to an office.
"That she has Brian," said the office occupant. He was a younger man with
thick black hair and stubble "You get anything from those blood samples
yet?"
"Sure did," the man called Brian said. "It seems the parents and the
friend are all infected with a concentrated version of the compound."
"A concentrated version?" Malcolm asked.
"Yep. More powerful than what the guys were working on before."
"What about the kitty?"
"She has traces of this new compound in her blood, but her transformed
cells are slowly rejecting it," Brian answered.
"So it would be safe to assume that she isn't the one spreading the new
compound then.," Malcolm surmised. "And neither the fish nor the plant
have any trace of the compound at all?"
"Apart from the obvious transformations, none," Brian confirmed.
"So we're only assuming at this point that this new compound is what
transformed the plant and the fish and that the compound was activated by
foreign DNA entering the bloodstream, destroying all trace of the
compound in the process?"
"It's a pretty strong assumption. The plant changed after pricking her
finger on a rose thorn and the fish was stung by a lionfish. As for
whether it was the compound or not, what else have you seen that could
have caused it?" asked Brian.
"Come on Brian," scolded Malcolm. "We're scientists, we don't do
assumptions."
"So what do we do?"
"The way I see it," Malcolm said deviously, "is that we have three
subjects that are infected. If we're right, then they will undergo a
transformation when their blood is subjected to foreign DNA."
"And then we'll be on hand to document the changes," agreed Brian. "And
let's face it, if we are right, they can't expect to go the rest of their
lives without being bitten or stung by something. We'd be doing them a
favour. Especially the girl. If she changes now, she has the rest of her
life to get used to it."
"Exactly. But let's not tell Sophie about this, she would report us
straight away."
"Agreed."
"So what DNA should we go with?" asked Malcolm.
"I got a girl rabbit at home," said Brian. "I think she'll make a cute
little bunny girl, she might have a future career at the playboy
mansion," he laughed. "I'll draw some blood from my rabbit tonight and
bring it with me in the morning. We'll tell the girl that we need another
blood sample and we'll draw it using a needle that's been dipped in the
rabbit blood first. If it's like we expect, she should change almost
instantly."
"That sounds like a plan," Malcolm agreed.
Jenny's Story
I woke up the morning after being abducted by these Chem-Tech nutters in
the same ward that I'd spent most of yesterday with. Tilly's parents were
here too. Everybody who came in and out were wearing surgical masks.
There were three of them who seemed to be dealing with us the most.
Sophie seemed nice, but the other two, Malcolm and Brian, I didn't trust
them. They looked at me like I was some kind of experiment. They still
hadn't told us if there was anything wrong with us.
"Jenny," said Malcolm as he approached me, "I'm really sorry but we've
had a problem with the blood sample you gave us yesterday. We need to
take another."
"Fine," I said holding my arm out. "Get it over with."
Brian approached with a syringe all ready. As he walked towards me he
slipped.
"Shit"
"What's up?" Malcolm asked.
"I stabbed myself with the needle, I need to get another one."
He turned around. Did he always have that patch of white hair at the back
of his head? It was spreading. Just like Tilly's when she first
transformed.
"Something's wrong," Brian stated. And it was.
His greying hair turned white. As did his stubble. But it didn't stop
there. White hair, no, not hair. This was fur. White fur was sprouting
all over his face. And his hands. His nose seemed to shrink in on itself
and turned pink. His hands seemed to be getting bigger. Were they
becoming paws?
He started swatting at his hands as if this would change them back. "No.
No, this is impossible. I'm not infected! Malcolm, help me!" Malcolm was
no help, he was filming it on his phone.
Pink pads appeared on the palms of his hands as the fur continued to
spread. He fell to the floor in pain as he pulled his shoes off. No
wonder, his feet were growing by the second as was the white fur
sprouting from them. His shirt began to tent with what looked like
breasts. He ripped off his shirt. They were breasts. Not only that but
his entire upper body looked like it belonged to a woman, slim with a
waspish waist. This too, was covered in snowy white fur. His (her?) ears
disappeared as two long floppy rabbit ears grew out through his hair,
flopping down to his slimmed down shoulders. A bulge appeared in the back
of his trousers. Had he shit himself? Possibly but I think it was more
likely that a little bunny cotton tail had appeared there. He crouched
into the foetal postion, trying to hide his breasts. "This wasn't
supposed to happen to me," he squeaked.
That's when it clicked. He had stabbed himself with a needle that he was
going to inject me with.
"YOU BASTARD!" I screamed at him. "YOU FUCKING BASTARD!"
At this point, Sophie came running in.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN HERE?"
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