Welcome back to a new Thursday Fiction, it's been a while. We continue with Parallel Slip 2: Rebel where we left of last time, following Isabelle as she figure out who she really is.
She looked at her wrist and at the blade wondering how Romulus had planed to help her get rid of whatever was in there. Had he also expected her to open her skin after Clara had looked for those things. They seemed to be moving, trying to go up her arm. It was now or never.
Isabelle took a deep breath and cut, just above the bump. It was painful. She concentrated mostly of not hitting a blood vessel but the blood started to flow out and she couldn't figure out if she had hit one or not. She let the blade fall on the floor and tried to stop the blood, pressing on the cut with her towel. That's when she saw it. The bump was getting smaller and the blood was mixed with another liquid, not red this one, it was grey and glittering.
“My robot blood,” Isabelle thought.
It looked like it was made of metal, she wondered what sort of damage metal could cause in her body. Maybe if her behavior was as erratic as her mother described it it wasn't her fault and actually caused by all the thing they had put in her. It flowed with the blood on her towel and then turned into a ball. Little pieces kept on coming toward it, some from higher in her arms through her skin away from the cut making small perforation wounds.
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