A month went by since Twist was dead. Psyche still doesn't believe them. They could never find his body, so that gave Psyche more hope, she was depressed and didn't talk much. Psyche didn't cry, she just wouldn't talk, barely eat, or be seen.
Kila was watching as Psyche suffered, Merlin crossed his arms and tapped his foot. Kila just looked into the cauldron, she stirred the cauldron with her finger.
"Chaos, glorious chaos. It's so beautiful, I could cry but I haven't cried in 4 thousand years and I won't start now." Kila floated right towards Merlin, standing or floating behind him, leaning her head and arms on his shoulders, "Now, we are supposed to work on having a baby, yes?"
Merlin blushed and looked away. He was still talking to her telepathically, "Don't even try it. Not until you make this all better for her."
Kila groaned, floating back to the cauldron, "Don't worry, I cast a spell to make sure she'll won't be miserable and suffer cause her man is dead."
"You also lied about him being killed, you said he wouldn't die."
"Exactly, he's not. And I just cast a spell too."
"What kind?"
Kila kissed Merlin, "You'll just have ta find out."
Psyche sighed, wrapping Twist jacket around her body as she lay back on her bed. She hadn't eaten anything for two weeks; she hadn't spoken to anyone since Sonar had told her about Twist's death.
Slang started to sing Whisper.
Catch me as I fall
say you're here and it's all over now
speaking to the atmosphere
no one's here and I fall into myself
this truth drives me into madness
I know I can stop the pain if I will it all away
Psyche felt a pain in her chest, she never felt like this when her husband died, this pain that stabbed her in the back of the heart, clogging up her very veins.
Don't turn away
don't give in to the pain
don't try to hide
though they're screaming your name
don't close your eyes
God knows what lies behind them
don't turn out the light
never sleep never die
Psyche felt the tears coming back but like always, they never fell. Her throat sore with each passing swallow, making it even harder to avoid the pain.
I'm frightened by what I see
but somehow I know that there's much more to come
immobilized by my fear
and soon to be blinded by tears
I can stop the pain if I will it all away
She could hear Twist's voice and his breath against her back but when she turn around, there was no one.
Don't turn away
don't give in to the pain
don't try to hide
though they're screaming your name
don't close your eyes
God knows what lies behind them
don't turn out the light
never sleep never die
Psyche was never felt this bad for her husband but why Twist. Or was he just different, opposite to what you would think of any other guy.
Fallen angels at my feet
whispered voices at my ear
death before my eyes
lying next to me I fear
she beckons me shall I give in
upon my end shall I begin
forsaking all I've fallen for I rise to meet the end
Psyche's POV
Why? Why do I love that jerk so much?
He was cute, charming, sweet, nice, not self-centered, he didn't even think about himself when it came to others. Sonar said that was how he died. He had to save someone and then something fell on him and he couldn't move, no one could move him and Chris was knocked out. He would protect anyone even me. I love him so much. No one can take his place. No one. But I have ta find a mate, even though I still love Twist. Damn him, he made me soft.
I sat up and put my hands on my head as I sat up.
Normal POV
Dr. Mystical walked into Dr. Mercy's office, so did Master, she just saw Psyche on a picture, on some kind of website or email.
"What the hell are you doing?" Dr. Mystical instantly yelled, Dr. Mercy closed the screen instantly.
"Nothing."
"Oh we're see. Master do your stuff." Dr. Mystical commanded. Master, being the Wizard of Machine, took the headphones that he always wears off his ears and aims it at the computer. With a zap of gray light, the screen came back on, showing the previous picture of Psyche and a profile to her, to all of his fellow scientists that created experiments too.
Dr. Mystical started to read the email that was showing, "This is Dr. Mercy, creator of the Angels of Mercy. This is experiment 1105, codename Psyche. She's suffering from the near death of her boyfriend. Now she's needing a mate, who's strong and desires a child. Please, anyone of you-"
Somewhere in a distant planet, a figure was on the computer. Searching for something, until there was a voice that came from the computer, "You got mail."
The figure sighed as it clicked on the mail icon, it started to read, suddenly a smiled appeared on its face.
"Oh Doc, look what I just found." The figure said, suddenly a tall figure and a short figure entered into the room, "I found what you wanted."
The figure dragged down to the picture and the profile, "Name's Psyche, powers, the ultimate controller of mind, unbreakable nails, keen sense, instant healing, now can't grow old, mind connection with sister and friend (her sister actually cloned by accident) and strength.
Spliced with the hunting sense and genes of tigers, cheetah, Leopard, cobra, lion, Rhino, elephant, dingo, and diamond back rattlesnake."
"She's perfect." The tall figure said, "I must her."
The short figure walked out and the figure at the computer soon walked behind that figure.
"So he wants her, we'll get her."
Kila stopped immediately, she got out of the bed and ran towards cauldron, and she looks down as Psyche was still lying around.
Chris was still being followed by Force still mad at him, just finding out about happened last night.
"I can't believe you. Pervert, I should beat your ass up!" Chris threatened hitting her fist against her hand. Force backed up in fear.
"Now, Cryst-"
"Don't call me!" Chris even walked closer, clenching her hands, eyes turning yellow.
"Damn I'm sorry, I told you I was drunk, you rape me."
"You asshole, you fuck me up." Chris held Force by the collar but Force gained courage and pushed Chris away.
"SHUP THE FUCK UP, YOU BITCH!"
"What?" Chris seemed surprised.
"THAT'S IT, I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! FIRST, IT SEEMS LIKE YOU WANT ME BUT THEN YOU JUST KICK MY ASS OR PUSH ME AWAY!
Chris crossed her arms, "So."
"SO? YA KNOW WHAT YOU REALLY ARE A BITCH AND A BUTCH, GO FUCK UP SOME OTHER GIRL!"
"Don't call me that, bastard." Chris' teeth grinded into each other.
"I MEAN BE A BASTARD BUT FOREVER YOU'LL BE A BITCH!"
Chris was about to say something but Force shut her up.
"SHUT UP, SHUT UP! I HATE YOU, DIDN'T HAVE TA BE SO DAMN BEAUTIFUL AND I WISHED YOU WERE DEAD!" Force just stormed off, leaving Chris standing there by herself.
Psyche was finally out of her room, she outside of the lab, standing there in the rain, not caring if she looked like a wet rat, still wearing the jacket. Sonar came out there with her, standing right next to her with an umbrella, covering it over her.
"Well, doesn't this remind you of that girl in the movie with the ship?" Sonar asked, laughing, Psyche was kind of smiling and giggling but she stopped when she looked back up to the sky.
"Yeah, first tell me Twist's last name." Psyche smirked. Sonar didn't know she was joking.
"It's Highwind. " Sonar answered.
"Highwind. That's cute."
"Psyche, I'm sorry."
"Don't be, cause I know he's still alive. Trying to find some way to come back to me, rather that or I'm crazy. Sonar shut up."
Sonar laughed but Psyche just frowned in sadness. Sonar sighed and just walked away taking the umbrella with him. Suddenly, at the lab there was an explosion. Psyche ran towards the lab, noticing that a fire was building up.
Kila was watching as Psyche suffered, Merlin crossed his arms and tapped his foot. Kila just looked into the cauldron, she stirred the cauldron with her finger.
"Chaos, glorious chaos. It's so beautiful, I could cry but I haven't cried in 4 thousand years and I won't start now." Kila floated right towards Merlin, standing or floating behind him, leaning her head and arms on his shoulders, "Now, we are supposed to work on having a baby, yes?"
Merlin blushed and looked away. He was still talking to her telepathically, "Don't even try it. Not until you make this all better for her."
Kila groaned, floating back to the cauldron, "Don't worry, I cast a spell to make sure she'll won't be miserable and suffer cause her man is dead."
"You also lied about him being killed, you said he wouldn't die."
"Exactly, he's not. And I just cast a spell too."
"What kind?"
Kila kissed Merlin, "You'll just have ta find out."
Psyche sighed, wrapping Twist jacket around her body as she lay back on her bed. She hadn't eaten anything for two weeks; she hadn't spoken to anyone since Sonar had told her about Twist's death.
Slang started to sing Whisper.
Catch me as I fall
say you're here and it's all over now
speaking to the atmosphere
no one's here and I fall into myself
this truth drives me into madness
I know I can stop the pain if I will it all away
Psyche felt a pain in her chest, she never felt like this when her husband died, this pain that stabbed her in the back of the heart, clogging up her very veins.
Don't turn away
don't give in to the pain
don't try to hide
though they're screaming your name
don't close your eyes
God knows what lies behind them
don't turn out the light
never sleep never die
Psyche felt the tears coming back but like always, they never fell. Her throat sore with each passing swallow, making it even harder to avoid the pain.
I'm frightened by what I see
but somehow I know that there's much more to come
immobilized by my fear
and soon to be blinded by tears
I can stop the pain if I will it all away
She could hear Twist's voice and his breath against her back but when she turn around, there was no one.
Don't turn away
don't give in to the pain
don't try to hide
though they're screaming your name
don't close your eyes
God knows what lies behind them
don't turn out the light
never sleep never die
Psyche was never felt this bad for her husband but why Twist. Or was he just different, opposite to what you would think of any other guy.
Fallen angels at my feet
whispered voices at my ear
death before my eyes
lying next to me I fear
she beckons me shall I give in
upon my end shall I begin
forsaking all I've fallen for I rise to meet the end
Psyche's POV
Why? Why do I love that jerk so much?
He was cute, charming, sweet, nice, not self-centered, he didn't even think about himself when it came to others. Sonar said that was how he died. He had to save someone and then something fell on him and he couldn't move, no one could move him and Chris was knocked out. He would protect anyone even me. I love him so much. No one can take his place. No one. But I have ta find a mate, even though I still love Twist. Damn him, he made me soft.
I sat up and put my hands on my head as I sat up.
Normal POV
Dr. Mystical walked into Dr. Mercy's office, so did Master, she just saw Psyche on a picture, on some kind of website or email.
"What the hell are you doing?" Dr. Mystical instantly yelled, Dr. Mercy closed the screen instantly.
"Nothing."
"Oh we're see. Master do your stuff." Dr. Mystical commanded. Master, being the Wizard of Machine, took the headphones that he always wears off his ears and aims it at the computer. With a zap of gray light, the screen came back on, showing the previous picture of Psyche and a profile to her, to all of his fellow scientists that created experiments too.
Dr. Mystical started to read the email that was showing, "This is Dr. Mercy, creator of the Angels of Mercy. This is experiment 1105, codename Psyche. She's suffering from the near death of her boyfriend. Now she's needing a mate, who's strong and desires a child. Please, anyone of you-"
Somewhere in a distant planet, a figure was on the computer. Searching for something, until there was a voice that came from the computer, "You got mail."
The figure sighed as it clicked on the mail icon, it started to read, suddenly a smiled appeared on its face.
"Oh Doc, look what I just found." The figure said, suddenly a tall figure and a short figure entered into the room, "I found what you wanted."
The figure dragged down to the picture and the profile, "Name's Psyche, powers, the ultimate controller of mind, unbreakable nails, keen sense, instant healing, now can't grow old, mind connection with sister and friend (her sister actually cloned by accident) and strength.
Spliced with the hunting sense and genes of tigers, cheetah, Leopard, cobra, lion, Rhino, elephant, dingo, and diamond back rattlesnake."
"She's perfect." The tall figure said, "I must her."
The short figure walked out and the figure at the computer soon walked behind that figure.
"So he wants her, we'll get her."
Kila stopped immediately, she got out of the bed and ran towards cauldron, and she looks down as Psyche was still lying around.
Chris was still being followed by Force still mad at him, just finding out about happened last night.
"I can't believe you. Pervert, I should beat your ass up!" Chris threatened hitting her fist against her hand. Force backed up in fear.
"Now, Cryst-"
"Don't call me!" Chris even walked closer, clenching her hands, eyes turning yellow.
"Damn I'm sorry, I told you I was drunk, you rape me."
"You asshole, you fuck me up." Chris held Force by the collar but Force gained courage and pushed Chris away.
"SHUP THE FUCK UP, YOU BITCH!"
"What?" Chris seemed surprised.
"THAT'S IT, I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! FIRST, IT SEEMS LIKE YOU WANT ME BUT THEN YOU JUST KICK MY ASS OR PUSH ME AWAY!
Chris crossed her arms, "So."
"SO? YA KNOW WHAT YOU REALLY ARE A BITCH AND A BUTCH, GO FUCK UP SOME OTHER GIRL!"
"Don't call me that, bastard." Chris' teeth grinded into each other.
"I MEAN BE A BASTARD BUT FOREVER YOU'LL BE A BITCH!"
Chris was about to say something but Force shut her up.
"SHUT UP, SHUT UP! I HATE YOU, DIDN'T HAVE TA BE SO DAMN BEAUTIFUL AND I WISHED YOU WERE DEAD!" Force just stormed off, leaving Chris standing there by herself.
Psyche was finally out of her room, she outside of the lab, standing there in the rain, not caring if she looked like a wet rat, still wearing the jacket. Sonar came out there with her, standing right next to her with an umbrella, covering it over her.
"Well, doesn't this remind you of that girl in the movie with the ship?" Sonar asked, laughing, Psyche was kind of smiling and giggling but she stopped when she looked back up to the sky.
"Yeah, first tell me Twist's last name." Psyche smirked. Sonar didn't know she was joking.
"It's Highwind. " Sonar answered.
"Highwind. That's cute."
"Psyche, I'm sorry."
"Don't be, cause I know he's still alive. Trying to find some way to come back to me, rather that or I'm crazy. Sonar shut up."
Sonar laughed but Psyche just frowned in sadness. Sonar sighed and just walked away taking the umbrella with him. Suddenly, at the lab there was an explosion. Psyche ran towards the lab, noticing that a fire was building up.