1st P.O.V.

Darkness. Thats all I see. I try to do something, anything, but I cant. I try to remember who I am, where I am, but I just cant. I hear someone talking, I can barely make out what there saying.

"Project 224 should be waking any time, sir." A woman says, sounding anxious.

I hear a man reply, "Well, , we'll have to wait and see." He says, calmly.

"She should have zero memorys, excluding basic knowledge."Another man states.

Everything gets clearer and I choose that moment to open my eyes.

The man walks closer to me, "ah, she finally awakens, I was begining to worry." Though he sounds like he wasn't worried at all.

I look up to see a brown haired man in glasses with a lab coat. Who is this man? Who am I? I think.

"Dont worry, child, Im your friend. Im Director Westfield." He said. I was confused once again. Friend? He's my friend? I thought.

I finally muster up the words. "W-where am I?" My voice is rasped. I look around, I notice I'm lying on top of a hospital like bed. The walls are painted different hues of blue. There are other doctors beside him. I look down, I see I'm wearing white hospital pajamas.

He quickly responds, "Your in my lab, where we can help you."

Help me? Why do I need help?"Whats wrong with me?" I ask with my voice returning.

"Well, you see dear, you have powers."He bluntly states. "An unless we get rid of them your powers might hurt others" He says, the curt words peircing through my ears, like hail.

"Who am I? Why cant i remember anything? How can I trust you, when i dont even know you?" I ask with a little bit of confidence.

He frowns at me. "I told you Im your friend, you lost your memories in a accident, your name is 224." He states matter-oh-factly. 224? What kinda name is that? If he's really my friend, why am I chained to this table?

"Why am I chained to this table?" I ask.

"For your own protection, of course." He says.

"What are these powers I supposedly have?"

"Well see, after we run some,.. tests" He hesitates. Does this guy have a vague answer to everything? I wonder to myself.

"How do I know if your my friend?" I notice he glances at the clock.

"Gah, I don't have enough time for this! We must start the expe- tests, this instant, were already behind schedule!" He shouts, clearly frustrated.

"What schedule?" " What tests?" I ask, though he ignores me, paying little attention to what I was saying.

"Guards take her to the Experiment Lab! We should already be there!" Shouted Dr. Westfeild.

As the guards do as there told, and take me to the experiment lab, which I noted he didn't catch himself say 'experiment' instead of 'test'. I begin to panic, how am I supposed to trust him? He didn't even care about me. Theres not much I could do though... I could try to escape! I think to myself, already creating an escape plan in my mind. Im pulled out my thoughts, when I'm strapped to a metal table in a different room, a room with several different medical instruments on various tables.

48 hours earlier.

A young girl walks down the streets of Keystone City. She has flowing blonde hair, and is wearing a blue jacket, with jeans. She looks around for her father. Her father went to help a woman with a heavy bag, being the gentleman he is. Of course, she didnt know that. Suddenly a man walks up to her. The man sees her looking for her parents.

"Are you lost, little one?" He asks in a caring tone.

The girl starts to whimper. "Yes, my daddy was holding my hand, but then he left and I don't know where he went."

"Well, hon, ill help you look for him." He states, still using the same caring voice.

After a while he speaks up again. " Im almost positive I saw him, I think he went into that van!"

The girl looks over to where the man was pointing too. The first thing she notices, is that its black with tinted windows. The girl was 7, so she didn't know better than to go into the van and search for her daddy. As soon as she got into the van though, the doors closed, and she was locked inside. Then she notices theres a man next to her. Holding a syringe, filled with orange liquid.

"NO!" she exclaims, but as much as she screams, no one hears her.

The man pulls the needle to her neck. "Now now, little one, this wont hurt a bit. He sticks the needle into her neck, then with one last cry, she passes out. On the mans lap.

Hours later.

"Westfield, Look what i found! The perfect subject for project 224, seen as the last one died in the process."The man who earlier kidnapped the girl, exclaimed. He was holding her in his lap inspected the girl. "Well, will you look at that! She's exactly what were looking for!"

"Remind me to give you that raise I was talking about!" He then looks back to the girl, he sees her stirring. "Doctors!"He yells to the fellow surgeons and scientists on his right."Give this girl a stronger sedative, STAT!"" We should also erase her memory so that she'll trust us. If this does work out for us she can be are own personal villain, working for cadmus!" And with those final orders, the doctors and scientist, started to work on the young girl.

End of flashback.