INTRO
It was always the same... The same thing every single thing every single day was the same. I went through pain and misery, and now i'm here. In an endless loop of cruelty. I'm Pixie, and i'm a mouse. People think i'm gross and create infestions, two-legged creatures always want to make us sick with poison, and some of us are stuck in a loop of misery for the science of humans for their benefit, and not for ours.
And i'm stuck in that loop, and this is my story. Please listen to it, even though i'm just a mouse. Please, i'm important to! If your still listening, thank you. But here is how it all started.
I woke up in my square, clear cell with my many brothers and sisters. There was barely enough room to sit, let alone walk. There was this putrid smell of feces and urine, and there was this scent of illness going around. We barely got fed, and when we did it was old, stale food without any nutrional value. Our plastic tub got labeled as ''Feeders'' and our destiny was being eaten alive by snakes, and we didn't even have a chance to escape or fight back. It made me loath humans even more. And in our tub many of us were fighting for survival. Some had ripped up backs and others had chunks taken out of them. Today was our feeding day, and we got the same stale food as always. Luckily i am small and slim, so i could carefully get a piece unlike the unlucky ones. A big hand came down on us and reached for the dying mice and put them in a plastic bag and sealed it, i don't know what happened to them afterwards..
After i ate my piece of stale food, i sat in a corner like i always did. While i sat i scanned the mice and looked for one of my brothers, my closets one and friend by that. My other ''siblings'' are like strangers to me, and i'm a stranger to them. We never really knew eachother and the only reason we are siblings is because our mother was an unethically treated breeder mouse.
I then finally found my brother, Freckle. We don't really have names but we named ourselves. I am named Pixie because i was small, slim with a fuzzy coat that was a pure white with red eyes. Only my pure white coat was almost completely yellow due to the urine and dirt in our ''enclosure'' if you could even call it that. My brother was the same, only he had pure black eyes and a few small black spots on his face and back. We had pretty generic names, but what would we expect.
My brother and i both sat in a corner, keeping eachother warm with our fur. It was very soon that my life would change, and not for the better. But only time could tell when that would happen. Where would we go? Are we really ment as just snake food, or will i be chosen for something else? Many of us were taken at a very early age, and we couldn't even live up to 6 months old before being eaten. The youngest one was just 3 weeks old.. Luckily i made it out a bit longer due to the shortage of feeders needed in stores. And we all sat in our small, disgusting tub waiting for the moment that we would be fed to snakes, and that was our destiny since the very beginning here..
**End op Intro**
The regular chapters will be much longer but this was just an intro! I hope you will like this story 
