Chase From Lab Rats Novels & Stories

Soon, the rabbit would no longer blink. Chase shook his head, muttering, “So cruel.” Startled, Harper froze, her face draining of color. Chase found her panic amusing. He smirked. “You get scared too? Guilty conscience?” Harper, still in shock, asked, “How did you get in here?” Chase stood tall, hands behind his back, exuding authority. “I’m a pharmaceutical tycoon, here to inspect your work.” Then he glanced at the rabbit and the chemicals, asking, “What exactly are you doing… sneaking around?”

The one in the center was yelling the verses in an unknown language. Despite the terrifying scene, that could leave anyone lax, the big-brown rats were running and jumping around with no care in the world. They were busy measuring one corner to another and at times, were stealing the preserved meal in the forgotten containers. Their holes, although, were dug outside the cave, yet they found the forbidden zone interesting to explore. The only thing that was stopping them from bringing down the shelves was an electric sensation passing through the rusted metal. Whenever any rat touched the rack, it dies on the next instant due to shock. It was obvious that some kind of magic was cast to repel

It’s dingy and the air feels dry despite having liquids randomly dripping from the clammy ceiling. Slowly, he started hearing screams mixed with guffaws… must be from pleasure of watching someone in pain. Along the sticky walls are cells of deranged people which were once sane. They were tortured until they lost all of their reasonings and just became one of Mr. Hunt’s lab rats—experiments which never worked. Kaiser focused his attention towards the light at the end of the tunnel-like cell, trying not to get distracted by the figures humping and twisting, groaning with lust.

As I ventured deeper, a low growl echoed through the tunnels, a guttural symphony that hinted at the presence of something far more ominous than the shadows. Suddenly, from the darkness emerged a horde of rats, their eyes glinting with an unsettling intelligence that transcended the natural order. These were no ordinary rodents; their size rivaled that of dogs, and their fur, matted and bristling, added to their grotesque appearance. My gaze locked onto their gnashing teeth, each rodent a harbinger of the unnatural lurking in the subterranean labyrinth. The rats moved with a collective precision, a predatory dance that echoed through the damp tunnels. Their tails whipped the air, leaving a t

The cold, creamy potato salad finally made the heat feel a little more tolerable and brought back some of their appetite. Cola couldn't eat anything too heavily seasoned, so Nicole mixed goat milk into his kibble and added a piece of chicken breast for him. For several days straight, the 18th floor turned in more than 100 pounds of rats every single day. Before long, people downstairs started noticing something was off. "Strange... Why are there fewer rats lately?" The traps affected anything within roughly a 100-feet radius, and once exposed to the sound waves, the rats instinctively fled upward toward the higher floors.

Carson had his eyes wide open as sweat entered his eyes burning and reddening them, afraid to miss something, especially with the flickering lights. Reaching his short but long destination, Carson pulled back the machine with all his strength. That was when he saw it. “Ahhh!” He screamed out loud and backed up until he tripped on an object and fell. Anderson was right. It was a rodent. A huge rat the size of a football. Its black fur glowing with lights. It stopped what it was munching on and looked up threateningly with its red eyes at the intruder that had just ruined its meal.

The rat moved around frantically and began to convulse. “Please, Good God . No” he sighed sadly and was about to turn away when he noticed something. The rat stopped convulsing and began to breathe at a normal rate. Soon it started to move about in a healthy fashion. “ SUCCESS!!” he leaped in joy and danced around the lab “X-SERUM IS BORN!!”. Soon he came to his senses as a sudden thought came to his mind. “Of course” he muttered. “ Side effects.. I need to test for side eff..”

I am so excited to explore all the intracacies of second chance mates I alluded to in 'Chase. Do you have any guesses whose story it is?

My heart started pounding so hard it echoed in my ears. “What… what is this…?” I whispered. My hands shook as I reached for my drawer to grab a small rag, I told myself maybe it wasn’t real, maybe it was paint…Maybe— Then something caught my eye. Something under the desk. I bent down slowly and my entire body went cold. Dead rats. Two of them. Lying right under my chair like someone placed them there for me to find. My throat tightened. The room spun and before I could stop it, the scream ripped out of me.

the doctor warned. I nodded and placed the rat on a different table. Pretending that they weren’t there, I went about dropping a single pill on a lab heater so I could turn it into liquid. The process took a long time, considering I still had to move it around and use other equipment so it wouldn’t lose its content. When I achieved that liquid state, I drew it into a syringe and approached the rat. “Do you need help?” Nancy asked.