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[i]Swirling in a mist of darkness, Rose's mind seemed to be lost; wandering. She felt as if she knew this place, which was strange considering it was pitch black without even a hint of light coming through from anywhere, and yet Rose felt her consciousness moving through the blackness, heading in a very specific direction. She felt as if her soul had been temporarily ripped from her body, hovering above herself as she soon then realized that she was looking down on herself, covered in blood and held tightly in her father's arms. Rose closed her eyes hard, pushing back the force that she felt keeping her away from him and let out a scream of pure anger and frustration...[/i]

The moment the needle penetrated Rose's skin and the diluted serum began to pulse through her blood, Rose's body began to twitch. It was slight at first, much like a dog trying to run in it's sleep, but the twitching quickly escalated into ravage convulsions similar to that of a seizure. Every muscle, every fiber in her being clenched tightly, her body now a rigid solid as her muscles clenched down harder and harder before she suddenly snapped out of her unconsciousness and bolted upright, immediately greeted by her father's tight grip around her. She let out a scream, unable to bear the pain that suddenly coursed through her body. Her blood ran hot, her skin crawling, her muscles burning, and her head screaming. Just what the hell had happened that had caused her to go into this fit of convulsions? She tried to focus on her father, trying to grab onto him to stabilize herself but only screamed out again as tears ran down her soft cheeks.

A loud snapping sound came from her ribcage as the bones began to quickly mend together. Her arms went from a coated black and blue to her natural skin color as the bruises began to fade away. She had to keep herself from itching at her ear as the cut healed and the skin began to mend itself back together and her leg began to kick uncontrollably as her kneecap was suddenly reset. Sweat poured from her forehead, causing the stray strands of white-blonde hair to stick to her face as she let out a third, much longer agonizing scream; her fingers clutching onto the shoulder pads of her fathers suit as if her life depended on it, and truly...maybe it did. And then...suddenly...it was over. Her body went limp in her father's hold once again, only the largest of her muscle groups twitched now and then from the strain she had just been put through.

"What...what the hell did you just do to me?" Rose asked looking up at her father with a tired, accusing glare in her eyes.