Poor Ivy was tortured and abused by the Doctors for 3 months strait, all in the name of "science" and wanting to make her just like them for there own twisted wants.

"Hello Ivy." Dr. Evila hissed.

"H-h-h-hello." Ivy whimpered.

"Ivy I hope you know what a monster you are! Everything you touch gets destroyed! And you can never be your own person! You are the only one of your kind all alone in the world." Dr. Evila cackled. "At our mercy. No one will ever like you and no one will ever love you." 

"Would you love me if I had hands like yours?" Ivy said quietly.

"No I would not love you, tolerate you maybe, but not love, no one will ever love you."  

"Will you give me human hands?"

"Well to put it simply your "technically" not finished yet as we are doing what Dr. Vincent is doing....."

"Dr. Vincent?" Ivy asked eagerly yet shyly.

"God I've said to much! Just heed my words you monster you will never be loved!" And with that Dr. Evila slammed the door and stormed out. 

"Were doing what.....Dr. Vincent is...doing" Ivy repeated to herself.

"What Dr. Vincent is doing.....could that mean that there is someone like me out there." She said hopefully.

"Dr. Vincent WANTS DO TO WHAT!??!?!?!" Dr. Sinstera shouted.

"Yeah you heard me he wants Ivy to meet his creation! He treats it like a son!" Dr. Evila snarled .

"No we can not have this! This would undo everything we have done!"

  "There is not much we can do he is our only patron after all."

"Fine. When dose he want them to meet and dose his creation have a name?"

"Tomorrow, and he calls it....... Edward."

"Well Ivy it looks like your not the only freak in the world, there just so happens to be another like you and you are going to meet him tomorrow. His name is Edward." 

Oh this made Ivy very excited just the thought that she was not alone in this world made her so happy. Though was Dr. Evila before made her sad, Ivy thought it would be nice to try her best and spruce up the place for the guests. Ivy walked out to the court yard over to a over grown shrub and started to snip at it. She have never tried to make anything using her 'hands' before as it had never occurred to her, because the doctors had only told her how awful and dangerous her 'hands' were. Ivy snipped and snipped some more until the shrub started to resemble a heart shape, she could not believe how her 'hands' could make something so lovely. When she was done she had made a beautiful heart out of the over grown shrub.  

The shrub looked so good to her that she thought maybe she could do some more for her coming guests. At the end of the day Ivy and trimmed the entire lawn including the flower bushes and had made several more wonderful shapes out of the shrubs. Ivy was quite tired but pleased as she made her way back to her room, there waiting for her was a plate of food she did not like, but it did not matter much as she could not pick any up to eat. Ivy looked at her self in her broken mirror and saw her messy hair and wanted to fix it up, but when she tried to snip at her hair it just made it worse so she stopped. Ivy went over to her book collection and started to read "The Hunch Back of Notre Dame" as she read she thought of Edward. "Will he like me? Will he be scared of me? Will he hate me?" Ivy wondered to her self as she fell asleep.