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"Ah! Jake! How good to see you!" a middle aged man walked forward with a big grin. His hair was white and his teeth were yellow. Wrinkles had crawled all over his face.
"Yea, me too, doc," I replied softly.
Staring around the all-too familiar testing lab, I smelled the disinfectants. The lighting was efficient. It was bright, and clear. Tools of every kind were laid out neatly in a row on a wheel cart near the center of the room. There, beside the cart, was a medical bed with monitors and wires attached to it. A metal helmet was hanging above the pillow by a cable. Computers were around the room. At least six other people wearing lab coats were at the consoles.
"So how are you feeling today ever since our last checkup?" the doctor asked me with extreme warmness. He placed his aged hand on my shoulder.
I was taller than he was. By a head at least.
"I feel fine," I answered obediently. I stripped down my clothes.
Naked. Walking over to the bed, I propped myself onto the soft bedding and rested my head onto the soft pillow. The helmet was lowered onto my head, covering my eyes. I felt many tiny needles being stuck into my skin. I felt the electronic pads being placed on my bare chest. I took a deep breath.
The metal restraints came up and over my arms, stomach, and legs. I shuddered at their cold touch.
"Doctor, we are ready," one of the assistants, reported.
I couldn't see a thing really. My vision was blocked. I couldn't move at all. I could feel my body tensed up, something that usually happened whenever I had the Test.
"Just relax, Jake zero zero one," the doctor cooed. "You will be fine. Soon, it will be over."
I didn't reply.
"Turning up the Neural Sensor Log,” one other assistant said. "Increase electric pulse to one-zero-one-five PM."
"All systems are functioning at their maximum efficiency."
"Let's do it!"
I gasped. I felt as if thousands of watts of electricity were being poured into my body. My heart rate increased. My brain became numb. My ears, they were buzzing rapidly. I couldn't breathe. I could feel myself jerking involuntarily. I felt tears of agony flowing down my face. Sweat began to appear and began to cover my naked body. I couldn't take it anymore. The pain! It was hurting me! I couldn't endure it any longer! I must fight free! I-
A warning alarm sounded. It beeped loudly over and over again.
"Doctor! Something was wrong!"
"What?"
"The mapping system is going crazy! The pulse chart went off the scale!"
"Shut it down!"
"We are trying! But the system had locked itself out!"
"Shut it down now! Pull the plug if you have to!"
A while later, the pain subsided. I choked and coughed. I cried. I drew in ragged breaths of air. I gritted my teeth as I tried to move.
Finally, the helmet was taken off my head. I squinted at the sudden flood of light. Faces were hovering above me, looking down at me with concern. The restraints were taken off also. I tried to lift myself up.
"Easy," the doctor helped me.
I was scared. My body was sticky with sweat of pain and fear. I felt a little dizzy.
"Are you okay?"
I nodded slowly. I got off the testing bed. I went to my pile of clothes and put them on. Tears were still on my face. I wiped them off as quickly as I could. I didn't like other people to see me cry. People were moving around the room, checking the computers to see what the problem was. Unfortunately, they couldn't find the problem.
"I am sorry about this. We don't know what had happened. However, we will make it up to you. Would you like some virtual tour of the Earth in the old days?" he asked again.
"No, thank you. I want to get back to my room now," I said with slight irritation.
He nodded gravely as he guided me out of the Biolab. He said a goodbye as the door closed behind me.
I didn't want to do the Test again. Never.
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During the next few days, I had weird dreams. I dreamed that I was being genetically engineered. I dreamed that I was a mutant, that I was not normal at all. I dreamed that there were more people living in the dome, not just those in the hallway outside my room. I dreamed that I was being contained in a very big prison. I dreamed that I was in a giant greenish glass tube, that my body was a shape of a giant tadpole.
I woke up almost every night. I knew that they were only a dream. They were not factual. The Council of the New Government had stated that my parents were killed in an accident near the Lunar Moon, a few light years away from Earth. I believed them. I also believed that those doctors were just trying to help me. They didn't want me to be upset over the death of my parents. But you know what? I didn't feel a thing. When the day that I asked them about my father and my mother, they said that they were killed. Normally, people would cry over the death of their beloved, wasn't that right? Yet, I didn't feel anything. I had no emotions at all. Of course, they said that I was too young to feel sad, but I didn't think so.
Like I said before, during these past few days after the recent Test, eccentric flashes of unexplained images were appearing inside my head. I didn't know what to do. I thought that I should tell the doc, but I didn't want to go through that entire twinge again.
Then one day, something had hit me. I didn't know how to explain it. But I felt as if everything was clear all of a sudden. Why should I obey the rules that those people had laid out for me? I was not a slave, was I? No. I am a live, human being that should have the same equality as the others. Why should I be the only one that was being tested like some lab mice? No. I wouldn't let them torture me anymore. Just because I was a sixteen years old boy, that didn't mean they could control my life.
Making up my mind, I had decided to break free of my restraints. I would live free with no Tests and no constraints. It was near twelve pm at night when I had breached the security codes and opened up the main gate that was at the end of the hallway. Normally the gate was sealed tight with magnetic locks. I smashed the video camera that was in my room, and I ran out of my confinement and into the cold, metallic corridor. I could see the exit in front of me. It was only a matter of few miniscule steps before I could finally embrace my new life and my new destiny with my hands. I would show those humans how pitiable they were.
I grinned at the thought. I would show them all right...