Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ And They Called Her A Demon..... ❯ And They Called Her A Demon..... 1/? ( Chapter 1 )

Metal wires and plastic tubes that brushed across soft flesh sway in the tide of water that is its container. The coldness and emptiness of its living space could not be imaged by anyone. Nor would they even want to. The whiny screeches of wiring clicks of a clock that slowly ticked away to the end echoed like a thousand drums inside its ears. Crimson was it's eyes that stood out from it's contradicting blackness that would be its eyes. When they five blurred figures noticed it had awaken then opened it's confinement letting the steam, that was formed from the contact of the warmer air outside of the world beyond the enclosure, swirl around it's prone naked body as it was forced to sit on the cold metal that made up the floor. It's ebony black hair pooled around it and over the sides never touching the floor once. It slowly raised its head and focused on the five that watched her with great interest. Finally one spoke up, his gravely voice rung in her ears and stayed with her forever, 'it had been twelve years since we started this project..... but we can safety say that it's a success....'. With that the other four nodded and they called it a demon.

And her name is Oni........
(authors Note: from now on the story will be written from Oni's perspective O_o I hope ...... @_____@ I'm an artist not a writer! anyways happy Halloween! :end note)

There where five of them, if I had known better I would spit on all of them until I couldn't spit anymore. They disgusted me greatly, three of them didn't care they where content with training their soldiers and making their weapons. But the other two, whom I now known as Doctor J and Professor G, I wish that I knew back then what I know now. I probably would have ended their lives in a heartbeat. I remember their stares as the other three (Doktor S, Instructor H, and Master O from what I found about them later on I assume it was those three) left. I remember the inhuman feel of the metal-clawed hand as it lightly raked against the softness of my flesh given to me by these feeble old men. G stared as well and talked to J about an imperfection in my eyes. J looked and became furious. I was not like normal people; I could not blend in at all. I had (have) eyes that are as black as death itself, while my eye color is a crimson red the color of blood. But I digress I'm not human after all, I am a demon, and there for I will continue my tale in the later months of my life. Past the training and past the programming I was subjected too.

----------------------------------------------- 3 years later

I was given a room with no outside view. Not that I wanted to look at anything. My only outside window was the computer my 'fathers' where kind enough to set up for me. Their mistake, in a month's time I had hacked into their security systems and began watching everything they did. I remember watching J train a young boy no older then ten years old fire a hand gun and run laps around things, lift weights. I felt almost sorry for the boy; he was just like myself a living doll for their amusement. I didn't worry about that one, he was strong you could see it in his Prussian blue eyes. I worried about Professor G's little soldier. He too was about ten years of age as well. A long rope of chestnut colored hair, and wild cobalt blue eyes, that sparkled with life. I laughed to myself thinking what a pretty little girl he would make. But that made me worry more. Because he did look like a little girl G was more likely to do what his sick mind thought of. I wasn't too worried; G knew he couldn't afford to mess with this one. After all G did have that other boy locked away.

----------------(authors note: Squick ahead don't' read if you don't' like it!)------------------

This other child, I believed they called him Solo. According to his records he was presumed dead by the Colony of L2 as a street orphan. His killers a deadly plague a virus that killed the sickly and the weak of the colonies. This poor child had been while G since he was about seven years old. When he first arrived he had short dirty blond hair, and wild blue eyes that showed no fear. He was pale for a child and malnourished as well. No sooner had G brought the slender child that could almost be described as being elf like into the base, he was subjected to numerous tests, given drugs daily. He surprisingly survived it all, but the drugs he was addicted too and the probes and blood tests that where taken, would change his life forever. The feminine hormones that he was forced to take gave his body a more slender and pleasing figure to look at. His hair grew longer and started turning a fiery red color, his blue eyes became a cat like green. The chemicals and drugs in his system where starting to change him. And yet, that wasn't the worst of what happened to him.

I remember that night well, because I truly have never felt more ill in my entire life. G had returned to the base with a child in tow, and had him work on his toy, his 'Gundam'. After leaving the young boy with his co-workers he returned to his room and entered the closet that led into a small room. It had been sound proofed so no one would hear the small boy's screams. I watched with cold emotion as the old man stripped of his clothing, and moved over to the child chained on the wall. Wrinkled hands brushed up against soft flesh. His disgusting lips roamed the body of this boy who cried, screamed and thrashed against his bindings. The wrinkled flesh of the old man ran down the boys stomach over his legs lightly cupping his balls into the palm of his hands an begins to slowly rub and stroke them. All the while his tongue moved over the light coral colored nub, nibbling on it and suckling it till it turned a brighter red color. I watched his pain, his agony and his virginity taken and given with a quick thrust from G. I continued to watch as the boy slipped into an unconscious state before I turned off the monitor for the night and climbed into my bed staring into the darkness, before I quietly laughed myself to sleep.

............ And they called 'me' a demon.......

~~~~~~TBC~~~~~~
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