Chapter 2

	Kayla woke up groggily.  She felt like she had been sleeping for way too long.  She felt stiff, like she could barely move parts of her body.  As her eyes opened up she was surprised to see that the reason she couldn't move very well was because she had been chained.  There was one chain around her ankle that was connected to the floor.  Pulling her leg, the chain didn't allow her to move all that much in any direction only about two feet or so.  Apparently they hadn't taken kindly to her blocking the door the way she had earlier.  She tugged a little on the leg, trying to see if she could get her foot free, but no it was secured pretty tightly.  My attire hadn't changed at all.  Still a diaper and nothing else, I could smell baby powder faintly.  There wasn't anything to interact with this time, nothing to look at.  She looked around dejectedly though, hoping in vain that something would happen.  She wondered more now than before where she was, before she had been under the influence she was in a foreign country.  But seeing a cat person, now she had to wonder if she was even on her own planet.  Surely nothing like that could exist on Earth.  Unless this facility was what made the cat person in the first place.  She shook her head, shuddering at the thought.  Trying not to scare herself, she needed to remain calm if she ever wanted to figure out what was going on here.  

"Hello?"  She said, just trying to see if anything would respond to her and just give her some kind of clarity.

	She listened to the sound of her voice die away in the empty room, her only semblance of hope dying away as she sat there.  Then the door off to her left suddenly opened up and she turned her head to watch this.  She saw what looked like some kind of large bird like person.  It had a beak like protrusion, was covered in black feathers, and talons, but the weirdest thing, was it's arms.  It looked like some weird combination of wings and and arm.  Like, somehow it had arm-like joints attached to the top of it's wings and had talon-like hands at the ends.  It was so odd to look at, simply watching this thing walk into the room with it's wings moving like arms but at the same time hearing the rustle of it's feathers as it moved.  It didn't last long however as this bird person came up to her, noticeably just right where she wouldn't be able to reach it.  Kayla didn't feel freaked out by this bird, she didn't feel fear looking at it, mostly she felt curious.  This bird could be here to kill her, and that thought stood prominently in her mind, but she still didn't feel afraid of it.  Then to her surprise, the bird crouched down and sat on the floor, facing her.  It's legs criss-crossed like a normal persons.  It looked at Kayla, and she looked right back at it.  Her eyes darting across this bird, taking in all of it's features.  Wondering what this bird wanted, or what it was doing.  On an impulse Kayla sat up in the same manner the bird was, being mindful of where the chain was connected to her ankle.  The bird person sat stock still, Kayla sat stock still.  This silent sit down continued for a good couple of minutes.  The only sound was of them both breathing, and then Kayla said.

"Hello."

	The bird looked the same as it had before, seemingly unphased by Kayla's attempt at communication.  That is, until it opened it's mouth and uttered a noise to her.  Kayla cocked her head in confusion.  She didn't know what this noise meant, it was probably a word of some kind, though what, she had no idea.  

"Olar."  She mimicked.  

	Now the bird looked somewhat surprised, which made Kayla grin.  Finally, some sort of recognition even if it was just for saying something she didn't know.  She watched as the bird then stood up and paced about the room.  Kayla had noticed something odd when it had opened up it's beak mouth thing, she had seen what possibly looked like teeth inside it.  Though she couldn't be sure.  She found some entertainment in watching the bird pace about, the clacking of it's talons on the floor, the rustle of it's feathers with every step, sounded so rhythmic.  Then the bird faced her and said something else, something longer.  Kayla had a hard time catching what it was altogether.  She tried to mimic once again.

"Teno nough coo estrene?"  She said slowly, trying to remember all of what the bird had said.

	She hadn't successfully mimicked everything her had said, she probably hadn't even said the things she had the right way.  Though the bird looked like it was pondering something.  Again it said.

"Olar."  To which Kayla replied to it with.

"Olar."  Causing the bird to pace about even more.

	This whole situation was unsettling, but at least it meant one thing.  She wasn't going to be killed here, not yet at least.  By the way the two things she had met acted, and their attire, this was obviously some kind of lab, they were studying her.  To what end she couldn't begin to guess, but it helped to know that they weren't going to do away with her.  She briefly had a vision of being in some kind of zoo cage as an attraction, but hell, even living with people watching her all day would be better than sitting in this room having no idea what was in store for her.  It was long before the door reopened again and the bird left.  Leaving Kayla to ponder what the whole point of their interaction had been.  Kayla also began to wonder about the amount of time she had been there.  She was inclined to believe it had been about three days, but for all she knew they could just be waking her up somehow ten minutes after she went unconscious.  She didn't feel hungry, and this diaper wasn't soiled.  So then she was inclined to believe it hadn't been as long as she thought.  But, they could easily change and feed her while she was out.  It was like this room was purposely designed to make her go insane, to drive all of her reasoning away and just make her beat the floor for entertainment.  She thought about how many things must be watching her, or if any of them were human, there couldn't just be a weird bird thing and a weird cat thing watching her right?  She sat there for a while longer, she had no idea how long it was, other than it was longer than about six hundred and some seconds she counted in her head before the door opened up again, she figured it would have seeing as they had knocked her out right after interacting with her on the separate occasions.  But this time, her eyes were treated to another barrage of intrigue.  The thing that walked in, looked like some kind of lizard.  It had dark green looking scales, little tuft like things that lizards sometimes have on them, frills?  Or did that make this some kind of giant newt thing?  Regardless, this thing came in with something in it's claws?  Were they claws or hands, it was hard for her to distinguish.  It looks somewhat like a hand, but then it also didn't, it had the shape of a claw type appendage, but that wasn't what attracted her attention the most, what got most of Kayla's attention was the bottle it seemed to be gripping.  Even the tail that nearly dragged along the floor was forgotten as she looked at the white fluid inside the bottle.  The lizard came right to the same spot the bird did, just right outside of Kayla's reach.  It crouched down and set the bottle just in Kayla's reach and then she straightened up and backed away a little, though it kept watching Kayla.  The bottle looked like a normal bottle.  Full of some type of white substance, given that this was a bottle Kayla figured it was either some type of formula or milk and given that this was supposedly a science facility she figured that it was some type of formula.  She wondered why she was just getting this now, though she decided to think about that later, it could be part of her discussion with herself on how long she's been here, and that would kill at least five minutes or so if she needed to.  But she was getting distracted, first things first, the bottle.  Picking it up it didn't seem to be any different from any other bottle ever made.  She tried to pull the nipple off with her hand, but it was stuck on it too well or it possibly couldn't be opened?  No, then how would it have been filled in the first place.  It was probably glued shut or something, figuring they wouldn't want her to open it up and make a mess with it, though she could probably break it if she threw it hard enough against the wall or floor.  She assumed that she was supposed to drink it, why else give her a bottle.  She sniffed it tentatively, trying to get a smell for it but she didn't smell anything.  So she flipped it upside down and squeezed the nipple over her hand, getting a small squirt of the fluid onto it.  She then sniffed this, and it had a very dairy-esque smell to it, like milk, but not the milk she knew.  Not cows milk, possibly goat milk?  It smelt somewhat like that, and if that was the case then she probably wouldn't like the milk.  She wiped her hand off on her diaper and then stuck the nipple into her mouth.

'Well, bottoms up.'  She thought to herself as she began to suck on it.

	She felt absolutely ridiculous, her she was, a girl of eighteen years, almost finished with high school, sitting in a diaper drinking from a bottle with a weird lizard thing watching.  Thinking about it actually made her want to giggle, but she suppressed it, she needed to focus as it was hard going at first, sucking on the bottle, as she didn't know how to properly suck on a nipple.  Though it didn't take her long to get the motion to get the fluid to come out which is when she stopped sucking, pulling the bottle out of her mouth, she swirled the milk inside her mouth around.  It tasted off.  Not in a bad way, in a, this taste is new way.  It didn't taste bad but it also didn't taste right to her.  Like she was drinking flavored milk or something it just didn't taste like what she was used to tasting which was bothersome but ultimately it was drinkable, so she swallowed it down.  Then she put the bottle back into her mouth hand began to suck that down as well.  She wasn't hungry, but the sensation of filling her stomach with something was welcome, and she kept doing this until the bottle was empty at which point she took it out of her mouth and set it on the ground.  Then she leaned back a little on her rear and let out a loud belch.  Drinking from a bottle was definitely not exactly to her liking, simply because you sucked down so much air while you do it.  The lizard didn't seem phased by her actions, but she couldn't tell if it was smiling or if that was just how it's face looked.  Regardless the lizard soon stood up and walked over to the door, which opened up again, and shut immediately after the lizard passed through.  Kayla sighed, back to boredom.  She laid back on the floor, grabbing the bottle, and messing about with it in her hands as she wondered what she would be doing if she weren't here.  At least she didn't have to go to school right?  But she'd trade anything in the world to be stuck at school right now, where her friends were, where people were human and she could talk to them.  She wondered what her parents must be thinking about right now.  Where could she be, maybe they might think she ran away.  Maybe they were looking for her right now?  Though she didn't feel much love for her family, it was a bit dysfunctional, it didn't help that her divorced parents usually just used her to one up each other for the most part.  But, it wasn't the worst.  She missed her cousins most of all, and even though she hardly ever saw them anyway, it pained her to realize she may never see any of them again.  Never see her pet ever again, her little black kitty Piper, what were the odds that she would ever be woken up by Piper ever again, licking her in hopes she would get out of bed and go fill up her food bowl early.  She would never be able to pet her again, hear her purr, or listen to her meow.  She kept thinking about this as tears rolled down the sides of her face and she fell unconscious, failing to take notice that they had gassed her once more.