Alpha's Twin Omegas

Labs

** Unknown Person POV **

 "Hurry Up we need three bags of human blood and two cups of Silver STAT"

  "On it Doc". 

  "Okay, Nurse Angeles please prepare subject 06 for the blood analysis. Take him to the lab and make sure you use everything silver, and if you would like, you can show him a good time while I check on the other subjects". 

  No not I again I thought. I am too weak to hold this pain much longer. I haven't even heard from my wolf Zane in like four years. I understand why he would abandon me, I mean my pack is dead, I am a packless Alpha, I am weak and feral,  I will never get out of here or meet my mate and have pups, I thought. 

  Being held captive here is horrible. You would think humans are weak and harmless creatures but these humans with long white and blue coats are monsters. They are nothing like our history books teach us. I thought humans where supposed to fear us. But no they put us in cages and feed us small portions of food before experimenting on us or just plain old abusing us for their entertainment. They are barbaric, I remember being abused in a different way for the first time a few years ago when a lady in a coat was crying and touching herself and me being clumsy I knocked over my water bowl and she looked at me in my naked state and began torturing me. 

  I can still remember my cries of pain and her screams while she gripped me hard and moved me like a rag doll. After she did all those things to me she let me go and began dressing herself while walking back to her office. I felt so vulnerable and violated that I cried myself to sleep for months. 

  But that was only one type of torture the other was when they would strap me to a bed and begin injecting things in my body to see how my wolf would react. Many died in front of me but I never understood why I never died like them but just slowly and painfully healed myself back. It was a blessing and a curse because I wished to just die but I also wished to one day be free. 

  Today I heard that they where going to test us with some weird mixture between human blood, vibranium and silver. Silver is a very deadly poison to us werewolves and if any wolf gets a good amount of silver in their blood stream than they would be dead in a matter of hours. So maybe this is my ticket to salvation. 

    "Okay 06 start taking your clothes off for me, we only have about ten minutes of fun before I have to take you to the lab", said the nurse I most hate in my short pathetic life. 

    "Nurse Garcia, please don't do this to me again. It hurts. It hurts too much", I sobbed and screamed. 

     "Shut up and act like the man your body claims and appears to be", she said while rubbing her hands on my Pecks, then reaching to stroke the bulge in my pants. 

 She has done this since I hit puberty and i'm already nineteen I would wish she got tired of doing this to me and leave me to die alone. 

  After she was done with me she made me get up and walk to the lab. There I saw a young werewolf, he was my friend, a fifteen year old who got caught by these people while he was out on a pack hunt but here he was dead and laying on the metal table with blood and guts all over the place with his eyes open. I began shaking and crying so loudly that I just collapsed on the floor and nurses and doctors had to run to the corridors and inject a dosage of silver so I could stop thrashing around. 

  Once I woke I felt a huge light over my head, and my mind was spinning with random ideas. I was so dizzy that I thought I might die and be reunited with my family. I guess it was just the silver because after two minutes my vision was back to normal and there I saw a bunch of doctors and nurses with some weird tools and blood samples. My eyes widened in shock and I was so terrified that I began screaming and lunging at them like a wild beast. 

    I guess they didn't expect it because they all jumped back surprised and began visibly shaking. I can smell their fear and it is amazing. I have never felt more content to make the people I fear, fear me. My joy was instantly gone when the head Doctor, Alvarez came and began whipping me with a silver laced belt while shoving a rolled up towel in my mouth.  After I was weakend I saw Dr. Alvarez grab a big syringe with some shiny blue liquid and stab me in the neck with it. The fluid went all over my body burning every part of me it touched. The last words I heard before blacking out was:

 "Okay Garcia, Beck go on and put twenty four camera surveillance cameras on him. We need to see if the Vibranium mixed with silver in his blood causes a change in his PH levels."