I don't own Suicide Squad. I own my OC's. Keep in mind I have only seen the movie once, I don't remember all of the dialogue. Sorry!
I laid on the mat on floor of my cell thinking about Griggs. He was an idiot, and not just for putting a muzzle on me. He liked to be sadistic to the other inmates and I. He didn't think I could take it, but I have experienced worse. I heard clanging on the bars of the cell and I sat up. It was Griggs with my food. "Good evening beautiful! I brought your food of the day." I gestured to the uncomfortable black muzzle on my face. He hadn't removed it last time and I still had bits of rotting food stuck in the muzzle. He smirked at me and pulled a cup of mush with a straw in it. "Come here sweetheart." He held it through a small opening in the bars.
I quickly assumed his shape and face as I walked closer. "Call me sweetheart one more time." I grabbed the cup and retreated back to my mat. "You know I hate it when you do this to me, babe. That's just freaky." I glared at him before sticking the straw through the muzzle. "Turn into someone sexy, Carrie." I shook my head and took the straw out of my mouth and setting my mush to the side. "Sorry, I never got to kiss your mom. Ooo, but Daddy Griggs is gorgeous. That's someone I'd like to get to know." Griggs gagged and leaned on the wall opposite of the cell door.
"Ew. Don't say that while you're in my body. That's just nasty." I shrugged and went back to my usual self. There is the Carrie I know and love." He smiled at me before leaving. I laid back onto my mat. I wasn't hungry at the moment. I'd eat later. I went through Griggs' memory. I giggled when I saw him get beat by some guy for trying to take pics of his girlfriend's skirt. Serves the pervert right.
I didn't get much more time alone before Griggs came back with a few of the guards. "Put your hands behind your head. Don't resist. We are transporting you to another room. You have a visitor." He unlocked the cell door and two guards came forward and cuffed me. "Visitor? Did you find my daughter?" Nobody answered as they began walking me down the hallways. "IS SHE ALIVE? GIGGS?!" He came next to me and took my arm from the other guard. "I don't know. She isn't your visitor though." I held back tears. I would never cry in front of these people.
They sat me in a chair out in the courtyard. Soldiers and guards stood around me along with a nicely dressed woman. The woman held out a file for me to see. My only know name was listed across the front. "Carrion-, "She started. "Call me Carrie." She nodded.
"My name is Amanda Waller. I would like to recruit you for Task Team X. It is a team of villains that will go out and do different tasks."
"I'm not a villain. What kind of tasks?" She gave me a curious side eye.
"That's classified."
"If I agree, can someone try and find my daughter? I don't know if she is even alive, but she was his daughter too. So there's just a little bit of a chance he didn't kill her." Waller sighed and looked down. "You are not in a position to make requests." I nodded and looked down.
"Carrie, I would like to see what the extent of your powers are." I nodded again and stood up.
"Take off my muzzle and pick a victim." Waller gestured from Griggs to me. "I don't think that's a good idea." Griggs said as he inched closer anxiously.
"And why not?" Waller asked.
"She hates me more than the other guy." I smirked. "That may be true Griggs, but I have more than enough dirt on you. You know that."
"Show us." Waller demanded.
"Give me some dignity and take the muzzle off."
"She doesn't need to take the muzzle off to show you what she can do." Griggs countered.
"Griggs, I swear to God if you don't take this mask off I will lay every perverted thought in your mind on the table."
His face flushed as he moved over to me. He took the muzzle off.
"How do you have dirt on Griggs?" Waller asked.
"He didn't read my file and got a little too excited when a new female inmate came in."
Griggs blushed bright red.
"Now pick a victim. I want to get this over with."
No one moved, before they brought someone through the crowd. A bald man with beautiful tattoos across his body was shoved in front of me. He wasn't even fighting against them. He landed at y feet and I immediately bent down to meet him. "I'm Carrion. You?"
"Chato. Er…El Diablo."
"I'm sorry Chato. I'm going to kiss you now." He looked confused but didn't question it. I quickly pushed my lips to his be=before retreating.
I fell backwards. Pain. Physical and emotional. Oh god, his kids. I saw his family and tears sprung to my eyes. I opened my eyes. Chato had stood up and now looked down at me in confusion. I sprung up and gave him a hug. "I'm sorry for your loss." I whispered in his ear before backing up and assuming his image. I felt like fire surged through me before it sprung through my fingertips. Chato looked at me in awe along with everyone else. I put out the fire and looked to Amanda Waller.
"Will that suffice?" she nodded and I went back to myself with my own tattoos. "Hey Chato! Can I keep one of your tattoos? We can be twinsies!" He looked like he didn't know how to respond. His scythe tattoo appeared next to my daughter's birthday on my collarbone. December 8th 2012. She would be four this year.
"Take them both back to their cells."