My eyelids are heavy, yet I'm wide awake. All I can think about is who was I? What was I? Where is here? Why am I here? I look at my hands, and there is nothing wrong with them; just normal, ordinary human hands. I was human, right? That's when I felt the horns on the top of my head, the short tail wrapped around my leg... what was I? Was I dead? No- I've always been like this, some part of me says. I look at the room; I'm in a hospital, but I don't know why.... at least, I think it's a hospital. I'm wearing a long medical gown, and some odd band on my wrist reads 'PROPERTY OF TOY CORP.' in neat printed letters. Then I hear a voice... "Subject #050 has awoken... and seems to remember nothing. Amnesia is now a known side effect of the treatment." It says, and I start to panic; what treatment? Was I sick???228Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjv2ANnQKdu
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I remember now; I'm a volunteer- if you could say that- for a new cancer treatment... they never asked for my name, just my gender and age...
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