Scientists.
The ones creating mixtures in the lab, experimenting with different chemicals, studying atoms. And more.
My friends and I are scientists, but not your average kind.
We experiment on humans, mixing their DNA with a snake's, making their skin change color. Then we let them go to their concert, sing, and see the results.
They're our personal experiments.
We can use them, for anything.
Except for love.

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*EXCERPT*

"The story of my life - " I heard the guys sing, but I paid no attention to their voices. Instead I study Louis's eyes, counting down the seconds until they turn white.
Only for a second his fingernails turn to claws but he hides his hand behind his back.

He catches my gaze and scowls when I wink.
I caught Harry's arm turning green for a moment, but when I blinked, I saw Niall start singing with his eyes looking at different directions.

I leaned back, satisfied. Mission successful. They look messed up, check. The tests worked, check. Fans not noticing, check..

1. •Chapter One•