This is being written on pages, and copied and pasted into google docs, BTW. Or the reverse. XD

Author's note: INCOMING INSPIRATION! I got an idea from an outside source *waves hands around* and decided to write it down! Don't care how it turns out, it's fun to write!

To avoid confusion, younger- Fred, Wasabi, Tadashi, Honey, and Gogo are 12, and Hiro is 8. At least for the first part. XD

Gogo's POV

I was freezing. I hugged my knees to my chest, shaking, trying to get some warmth, but I just couldn't. There was literally nothing.

The fact that I was in a cage didn't help either. It was like the metal pulled the last bits of heat from my body, leaving me shaking.

"Dashi!" Hiro's voice rang out.

I couldn't help but smile slightly. Somehow, Hiro managed to always be cheerful, no matter what the situation was.

"Yes Hiro?" Tadashi said, glancing over at his brother's cage.

There were five of us in all- Me, Wasabi, Fred, Honey, Tadashi, and Hiro. Currently Wasabi was gone- probably for some testing or something- and the rest of us were here.

We were all in this place called 'The School'. Where crazy people that we called whitecoats- thanks them them wearing white coats- no brainer- experimented on innocent kids like us. Basically, we were all mutant freaks.

I'll get into that later.

"I wanna play a game!" Hiro said brightly.

A game. While we're in freaking cages. Good idea...

Tadashi glanced at me, and shook his head slightly, like don't spoil his fun.

"Sure, whatever you want," Honey said, doing her best to smile at Hiro.

"YAY!"

"What do you want to do?" Tadashi asked.

"We can play 20 questions!"

"Great idea," I muttered. "Pass our time playing that while we're in freaking cages..."

Tadashi sighed. "Gogo, relax."

"Oh sure, Tadashi. We're in a school place full of psychopathic freaks who are experimenting on us and turning us into mutants, and you want me to relax. Sure."

There was a soft whimper, and I looked over to see that Hiro was looking at me with those wide brown eyes of his. I glanced at Tadashi, who sighed, and shook his head. His eyes said, what did you do that for? You've made him upset now.

I sighed, as Tadashi looked back to Hiro.

"Hey, it's ok. We can play a game if you want."

"Ok!" Hiro instantly stopped whimpering, and smiled again, showing the little gap in between his two front teeth.

I sighed, looking away.

This is pointless. I know Tadashi is just trying to keep Hiro happy, but still. This is just...

The door to the room opened, and one of the whitecoats came back with Wasabi, putting him into his cage. I saw Fred lean over and whisper something quietly to him, and he whispered something back.

Hiro was still chattering to Tadashi when the whitecoat walked past them.

"Be quiet," he said, glaring at Hiro.

Hiro shut up immediately. He was terrified of the whitecoats. Seeing them treat him like this honestly made me so mad... I mean, he's just eight. No eight year old deserves this.

Then again, nobody deserves this.

Except maybe the people that put us here. I wouldn't mind giving them a taste of the torture they put is through every single day.

"Alright, you next..." the guy muttered, unlocking Tadashi's cage, and gesturing for him to come out.

Hiro's eyes widened even more. "Dashi-"

"Shut up!" the guy snapped.

Somebody's having a bad day...

Hiro put a hand over his mouth, this eyes impossibly wide.

The guy left with Tadashi, and Hiro started to cry.

Honey gently reached out, stretching her arm between the cage bars.

"Hiro, take my hand."

Hiro reached out too, and took her hand.

"It's going to be okay," she said softly. "Tadashi's going to come back. Just like he always does. He'll be okay. You don't need to cry."

Slowly, Hiro stopped crying. "I want Dashi to come back..."

"He will."

Honey caught my eye, and winked slightly.

Oh...

Some of us have these weird super freaky powers. Not all of us know what they are, but Honey can manipulate people's emotions. Sometimes I protested against Honey doing it, but this was to make Hiro feel better. And honestly, I was willing to let her.

It was silent for a while, and I shivered again as the cold set back in. Why was this place like this?! Did they really need another way to torture us, besides all the experiments, and the genetic mutations, and all that? I mean, our lives are miserable enough already! Do we need to suffer through even more?

There were quiet footsteps as Tadashi and the whitecoat came back. The white coat left him in his cage, and came to unlock mine.

Oh no you don't.

I clenched my fists. I hate whitecoats. I hate them!

Tadashi glanced at me, shaking his head slightly. Don't. Just don't.

I sighed, letting my clenched hands relax. I always listened to Tadashi in the end. Even if he was telling me not to fight, which is like, going against my nature.

I sighed again, stepping out of the cage. The whitecoat had obviously been expecting a violent reaction, and was surprised when I didn't go all freaking-out mode. But Tadashi was right. There was no point. So I let them take me… wherever they were going to take me. For whatever form of torture they had in mind. How bad could it be? Each day I was sure I would just die in my cage- why should this day be any different?