Serum

-Forty-Eight-

I was trying to fall asleep when they came back for us.

“Up! Get up you two s*x freaks! I swear they get younger every year.” A hooded guard yelled, banging on our cell door before opening it. One of his companions snickered, but I merely bared my fangs at them while flipping them off.

“Jealous?” Conner sneered as they ripped him from the cot to yank him out of the room. He inhaled deeply. “I don’t.. smell female on you..”

“Not of you.” Snapped one of the guards holding Conner’s arms as they roughly chained him again for transfer.

“Oh, of me then.” I piped up, and the hooded guard chained my hands snorted, earning himself a smack in the head from his compatriot. “I mean, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. It's the 2000’s. Love who you want! I consider myself bi.” I shrugged as the guard