Lab Rats Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He imprinted her, and no matter how weird it was, Hevian recognized that this female in his arms was his mate. Una groaned, and she slowly opened her eyes.

bottle was half full. He withdrew a portion of the liquid using a glass syringe. He unwrapped a large chunk of meat from his briefcase and fed in the liquid into the center of the chunk. The wild creature became restless at the sight of it, howling loudly, as it climbed up and down the glass cubicle, slipping back to the floor on every attempt. Its fur stood apart and formed a spiky end. Larry carefully climbed up a two-stand ladder and reached for the top of the cubicle where there was a small window-like opening. He threw in the raw chunk which landed at the center of the chamber and climbed down. The creature aggressively munched on the piece of flesh till there was none, drooling all ov

Arthur challenged. Liora looked at the chamber, then at Mavric. She could feel her body weakening. Her vision in the left eye was beginning to blur a sign that her nerve cells were succumbing to the genetic mutation. "Mavric... give him what he wants for now," Liora whispered. "No! I will not let you become a lab rat again!" Mavric shouted, his eyes red with rage and fear. "Trust me," Liora placed her hand over Mavric's, lowering the gun.

He gritted his teeth and felt his whole body flicker and started convulsing. "You are just a lab rat, like your sister." He whispered with a smirk as he left. He closed his eyes hard as he soaked all of the memories of his sister. Right memories… then flashes of Violet's memories came as he promised to protect her and love them. Is he failing them? Victor wants it to end. He rather died than being continuously used as their lab rat. "Onii-Chan…" Hannah would say softly. "When can we go to the amusement park? I want the biggest teddy bear."

They were free—truly free—after spending months as lab rats. Alpha Dante coughed up blood as he ran out of the lab. He stared down the street, and a mischievous glint passed through his eyes. “Stop! Don’t go, my pupils!!” He roared, his voice echoing down the street, but the kids didn’t answer him.

A brief time later, Charlotte shouted out, "Look at those thieving fat rats!" Jamien and I jumped as we saw the horde of rats approaching. They had a ferocious look in their eyes, red as hell. Charlotte swung at them while Jamien lit the incinerator on top of his shoulder. "Why aren't they dying, even though we keep beating them until they bleed to death?" I said to Jamien. "Good heavens, that loony woman appears to have mutated these rats into something else entirely," remarked a flustered Charlotte. As one of the rats sank its teeth into his leg, drawing blood, I desperately tried to free himself and strangle the bloated rodent.

Shaun jumps down and followed SC1 meekly, listening to its endless mumbling. “Finally I can see my children” he whispered The white wall moves both sides, SC2 was somewhere doing an experiment in another closed crystal glass. Shaun didn't have to search long because the twins were pulled by SC1 to him. “Take these two rats to the king, hurry.” Shaun was then thrown out of the lab, he walked in small steps watching his lovely kids, they're both sleeping holding each other's hand. He has only seen it once, the eyes which were exactly like his, and wonder of the other, who's eyes it takes after.

“Subject Zero does not respond to the usual aggression Increase. His brain waves show protective instincts. The compatibility rate of this Slum rat actually seems to break through the biochemical barriers that we have built up laboriously over years.” He lifted the whip again. The glowing red cord sounds like a Toxic snake over the ground, right on my feet. “Let’s see how much pain the band gets before it tears,” he whispered. “If I take the skin from the bones, little rat, then he will me attack? Or will his mind finally fragment under the neural load?" I didn't go back. In Sector 4, you learn early that predators hunt you when you

Cola shoved both doors open with practiced ease before sprinting toward the neighboring apartment on all fours. The damn rats had already scattered throughout the rooms, darting across the floor and climbing everywhere in sight. The apartment descended into chaos as the people, the dog, and the rats tore through every room. Flower vases shattered across the floor. Table lamps crashed apart. After two exhausting hours, the three people and the dog finally killed several of the mutant rats and hauled the carcasses onto the rooftop to blow off steam. Nicole had been reading for so long that her whole body felt stiff, so she got up and stretched.

"Well, it's true. I wanted to know if you were telling me the truth or just making up excuses. You asked me to ask you again, but I felt probably that was just a cover-up. I got scared that you didn't love me, and I needed to know your thoughts." "Right! You see, and that's the problem," she said to me, scowling. "Just because you have what it takes to read my mind doesn't guarantee that you should attempt. Did you even tell me what we were going to do? You drove me straight up to the lab like I was your guinea pig-" "Lab rat," I fit in with a chuckle. "Lab rat suits you more. Pigs are ugly." Her scowl deepened. "You're just so impossible to change."