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Chapter 6 by Eugene_Oregon Eugene_Oregon

What's next?

The experiments begin

Suddenly, the pocket was unzipped and the bag upturned.

Daisy cried out as she fell...landing with a soft bounce. Catching her breath, she looked around...and screamed.

She was resting in Jemma's palms being held close to her smiling face.

"Stop looking at me!" Daisy squeaked, attempting to cover herself with her arms.

Clearly enjoying her total humiliation, Jemma tipped her Daisy out of her hands and into what the nude girl realised was one of the cages they used for animal testing.

It was a long, semi-cylinder made of clear plastic. The floor was a brilliant white and completely unadorned...leaving Daisy nowhere to hide.

"Hey! Let me out!" Daisy called as the hatch was closed and locked far above her. "This isn't funny!"

But Jemma wasn't listening. She had walked over to her computer and was dictating.

"SHIELD agent Jemma Simmons, starting a new project.

"Experiment: to study and understand the reactions of a human when exposed to various conditions in a controlled environment.

"Test subject: Daisy Johnson. Asian-American. Shrunk to two inches in height after an encounter with an extraterrestrial shrink ray, now weighing 50 grams.

"After initial protestation, subject appears accepting to her part in these tests as she acclimatises to her surroundings," Jemma continued, walking back over to Daisy, who was now hunched in a corner, shivering violently and sobbing.

"Subject shows initial embarrassment about her nudity, **** to cover herself whenever possible. Will monitor longer-term reactions to see what changes occur over time."

"Despite normal room temperatures, subject appears cold, her lack of clothes and body hair not allowing her to maintain any warmth.

"Setting up cameras to ensure 24 hour surveillance is possible."

Jemma hummed happily as she busied herself setting up cameras to capture everything from all angles. When she was finished, there was not a single blind spot for Daisy to hide in.

Her work completed, Jemma carried her equipment out of the lab, leaving Daisy alone.

Burying her tiny face in her minute hands, she burst into tears.

Why was Jemma doing this?! Weren't they friends?

Curling into a ball, Daisy squeezed her sides tightly, wishing she would soon wake up from this awful nightmare...

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